"I know you all don't believe it, but the late Master Nangong Tianhou instructed me to pass on the mysterious body technique he left behind to you…"
Ye Hao said sincerely, "This is something that Master Nangong Tianhou's soul preserved in a special space in South Africa for me to convey."
"Hehe, if the military circles in Huaxia weren't buzzing with your name, I'd think you were here to fool us old folks today." Cheng Zhengyang also didn't believe it.
"Alright! Uncle Cheng, I know you don't believe it, but let me tell you a bit about Nangong Tianhou first?" Ye Hao said.
"Speak." Nangong Tianhe's face didn't look good. In his view, Ye Hao was audacious enough to use his ancestor's name to deceive, which was highly disrespectful.
