"No, something about this seems strange," Guo Yu said, furrowing his brows. "Suppose he is that kind of person... No, it's impossible for there to be such people in this world."
"What kind of people?" Gao Dawei asked.
"Photographic memory," Guo Yu replied, "just like what is written in Wuxia novels—seeing someone else's martial arts moves once and remembering all of them, then being able to use them on the spot."
"Could he be a descendant of the Sword Demon?" Lin Daoming's face was filled with solemnity.
"Sword Demon? The master who fought against our elders in a group battle thirty years ago?" Guo Yu asked in shock.
"Yes, Mu Yun's situation is somewhat similar to the Sword Demon. Although the Sword Demon has been missing for over thirty years, the possibility that Mu Yun is his descendant is quite high." Lin Daoming glanced toward the perpetually silent Eastern Cloud Dragon. "Yunlong, should we send someone to investigate?"
