Existences like the Thunder Saint, who can hold high-ranking positions, are definitely as astute as an old fox.
If Ye Zhen directly inquired whether he had taught the Thunder Magic of Fright to a young man back in the day, the Thunder Saint might instantly realize something.
Afterwards, the Thunder Saint's response would be difficult to discern, which would be quite a headache for Ye Zhen.
Kill?
What if he mistakenly kills the senior who passed down the technique back then?
Not kill?
Then, after a brief respite, Ye Zhen would likely lose his life.
However, this problem, though rather tricky, was not insurmountable for Ye Zhen. After a moment's deep thought, Ye Zhen had already come up with a plan. At this moment, the Thunder Saint, whose Divine Soul had been severely damaged, also opened his eyes amid groans of pain.
The instant his eyes opened, they widened roundly.
"You..."
