Wei Fan had not admitted to obtaining the Leishan Heavenly Skill, not because he did not dare to. Yin Tianshou and his son were doomed anyway; admitting it would have meant nothing.
More importantly, he understood the nature of this group of people obsessed with unraveling the mystery of the Leishan Heavenly Skill. If he said he had comprehended it, they might instead feel relieved.
If the Leishan Heavenly Skill was destroyed without being deciphered, they would suffer worse than death.
"Stubbornly clinging to your errors!"
Sure enough, Yin Tianshou could no longer hold himself back and flew into a rage.
His mouth had gone dry from talking so much. Wei Fan comprehending the Leishan Heavenly Skill was practically a foregone conclusion, yet Wei Fan stubbornly denied it.
He had even planned to question Wei Fan closely about how he had comprehended the Leishan Heavenly Skill after persuading him, finally resolving the confusion that had plagued him for centuries.
Wei Fan revealed a mocking smile. "Why has this old fool stopped pretending?"
Yin Wu shook his head. "I told you this brat would not fall for it. We should have killed him outright and extracted his Primordial Spirit for a soul search. But you would not listen, Father. A monstrous genius like him is no fool. He would not be sweet-talked by a few words, or he would not have achieved Body Sanctification at nineteen and comprehended the Leishan Heavenly Skill."
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
Yin Tianshou's eyes brimmed with icy light. Naturally, he did not need his son to teach him these things. It was simply that if anything went wrong during the extraction process, the Leishan Heavenly Skill would vanish completely.
If he could trick Wei Fan into revealing the Leishan Heavenly Skill