The Great Sage

After hearing these words, Chu Feng was first pleasantly surprised but the smile soon turned into a frown. If one was required to collect and put together this ancestral technique, didn’t it mean that the one they had was incomplete?

The great black yak was quite excited. He kept pestering Yellow Ox for more details; he wanted to know just what sort of hidden technique was enough to cause the latter to be so excited.

"An extremely powerful inheritance. If we can fully grasp it, our strength will surely soar to new heights!" Yellow Ox laughed.

He was in the form of a beautiful 6-year-old boy with long golden hair and sparkling eyes. Wearing a radiant smile, his whole being was exuding an aura of spirituality.

Swoosh!

The black yak snatched the piece of jade-like a bully robbing a kid of his candy. He tossed aside his black sunglasses and swept his hair backwards before observing the item with a dumb smile on his face.