"Hear the techniques…" Yang Ze stopped mid-sentence as he suddenly thought of something.
"Those whispers!?" He almost screamed out loud, only to be met with the old man's laughter.
"That's right…" The old man was full of pride. When Yang Ze made the heavenly oath, he had thought about this course of action in case Yang Ze didn't jump into the old water village. He himself didn't know if it was going to work or not. Thankfully, it worked.
Now with the heavenly oath restricting him, this little bastard couldn't take any action against him. Even if he were to attack this brat now, he wouldn't be able to attack back. He could only passively defend.
But this didn't mean he was going to launch a barrage of attacks on him. On the contrary, he was even more wary of him. From Yang Ze's action, he was sure that the boy didn't want to kill him. Instead, he wanted the techniques.
