The iron sword flew through the air, while Xie Zheng stood in the wind, utterly disheveled.
He had never imagined that the cheap master he had believed dead for over a decade had never been inside that coffin at all.
He had studied half of the Divination Technique and understood the weight of fate.
Some things could be asked, while others could not... Clearly, Mr. Gu knew his "teacher." Otherwise, he would not have traveled all the way to the tundra just to inspect a coffin.
So Xie Zheng forcibly suppressed his curiosity and did not mention a single word.
Gu Shen had naturally seen all of this.
On the return journey.
He suddenly asked, "Aren't you curious who that person is?"
"If it is something Xie Zheng should know, sir will naturally tell me."
Xie Zheng answered honestly, "If sir does not say it, then it is not something I should know."
Approval appeared in Gu Shen's eyes.
The boy had limitless potential. He had not learned half the Divination Technique for nothing.
"As for who your teacher is, I only have a rough idea. I am not completely certain."
Gu Shen chose his words carefully and offered some reassurance. "Once I verify that person's identity, it will be the day I tell you the truth."
"I'm not in a hurry."
Xie Zheng smiled. "I've already bowed my head for more than a decade. What difference do a few more days make?"
Gu Shen smiled as well.
Yet his gaze was somewhat grave.
Based on what had happened when they opened the coffin on the tundra today.
Turing most likely possessed all the "ancient forbidden arts." The Divination Technique could foresee the future, the Prayer Art could manipulate Fate Lines, and the Longevity Technique allowed its user to ignore