"Just how hard is it to master? Let me take a look," Tian reached out to Tian Qingyu, asking for the manual on Twenty-Eight Fists.
Tian Qingyu slapped his hand away and said solemnly, "Such a secret technique, how could it be casually shown to others?"
"Yu, are you seriously guarding against me too?" Tian said with a frustrated tone.
"Who else should I guard against if not you? With that big mouth of yours, if I let you see it, the secret would spread across the cosmic realms within days. This is Tian's secret technique—it cannot be passed on," Tian Qingyu replied.
"When have I ever had such a big mouth?" Tian retorted defensively.
"That incident with the Tian Jue Family's concubine, who leaked it out?" Tian Qingyu said with a teasing smile.
Tian opened his mouth but then closed it again, slumping weakly to the ground before muttering, "Fine, fine. I won't look then. I was only trying to help you."
