Golden Wave Pond had no pond, much less any water. It was merely an ordinary palace training ground, located toward the rear edge of the floating island, somewhat distant from the battlefield between Golden Thread Pavilion and Great Virtue Temple.
Yang An did not ask for anyone to escort him either. He consciously entered the hall and shut the doors tight.
With Ming He stepping forward, the matter naturally passed just like that.
As the Grand Elder of Golden Thread Pavilion, once his words were spoken, none within Golden Thread Pavilion dared disobey. Everyone returned to their places and performed their respective duties, while Yang An was only too happy to enjoy the peace.
At the very least, this place was better than Qingzhu Peak. No one from Great Virtue Temple would come attacking at any moment. It was only a pity that three days was simply too little time.
Thirty Flow did not send anyone to guard the place either. Anyone with eyes could see that Ming He was favoring Yang An. If they sent people to watch Yang An like a prisoner again, they would be failing to read the room.
Yang An did not waste any time. After entering Golden Wave Pond, he laid down a layer of restrictions around the surroundings with techniques to prevent others from spying on him, then began continuing his research into techniques.
Before Wen Zhao arrived, he had been trying to learn the flashing Gu technique he had obtained from the Thousand Gu Mountain cultivators—the Tidal Fire Technique.
Judging from its name alone, no one would likely have imagined that it was actually a Light-based technique, much less that Thousand Gu Mountain cultivators could use the mass death of Gu insects as the price to cast a Light-based technique and avoid