The chairman looked at the boy and girl with uncertainty in his heart and asked:
"You two... have your eyes on each other?"
Uchiha: "?"
Sakayanagi: "??"
"Seeing how confused you two look puts me at ease. So you haven't gotten together yet."
"Brat, my daughter is outstanding, and plenty of people are pursuing her. You'd better hurry up, or you'll regret missing your chance."
Uchiha glanced at the tablet and muttered quietly:
"She's not good enough for me."
The two Sakayanagis: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Hey!! They wanted to smash his mouth in!!
What did he mean, she wasn't good enough for him? He wasn't even good enough for the young lady!!
Uchiha had sharp ears and immediately caught the keyword.
"What's this thunder arts thing you just mentioned? Let me take a look."
Some roadside-stall martial art manual, right? The chairman had probably been scammed.
More than a decade ago, it had been the same as people selling pirated discs—there were always opportunists looking to make a quick buck.
The chairman fumbled around on himself for a long time before reluctantly pulling out a very old booklet.
Thunder Judgment.
Uchiha's heart stirred.
The name sounded badass, but wasn't it sitting at the same table as Tathagata Divine Palm, Wind God Leg, and Nine Yin White Bone Claw?!
Sakayanagi's expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he took the booklet back.
"Uchiha, don't practice this."
Hm?!
Uchiha froze.
The old man's expression was off. Could this thing really be a martial arts secret manual?!
He wouldn't let him practice it??!
Then he was definitely going to practice it!!!
Call him a rebellious boy.
The chairman sighed.
"I heard from that Taoist priest that these thunder arts are indeed top-grade, but the cultivation requirements are incredibly harsh. The practitioner must