So, after long consideration, he found no way to break the stalemate, despite wracking his brain over his abilities, knowledge, experience, methods, and wisdom. In that case, he figured he might as well just lay his cards on the table and let the chips fall where they may.
He'd copy what needed copying and improve what needed improving. Eat well, drink well, sleep well... actually, no. Cultivating the Star Soul Forging Scripture meant his quality of sleep couldn't be guaranteed.
If anyone asked, the answer was 'martial intuition.' He didn't know a thing.
"Mr. Ye!"
Yu Fei bowed sincerely again. "Would you be considered my martial arts mentor?"
Ye Shuping was taken aback. 'Why is this kid being so direct today? No more beating around the bush? Is he opening up so quickly? I remember the report saying Wind Chasers aren't like this!'
He mulled over various possibilities, analyzing Yu Fei's motives, but his expression remained placid as he replied in an even gentler tone, "I'm not."
