"Alright then." Lu Xiaolu's bright eyes flashed as she returned the two thin booklets to Zhang Ji Yuan.
Zhang Ji Yuan didn't take them back. Instead, he looked at Chu Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "Xiao Chu, won't you take a look? There's no harm in practicing them."
Lu Xiaolu said, "Practicing them but not joining the Heaven-Reaching Sect really has no consequences? Mr. Zhang, you wouldn't deceive us, would you? Saying it doesn't matter, but once my junior brother starts practicing, you immediately change your tune, claiming that practicing these two secret techniques means he must become a disciple of the Heaven-Reaching Sect, or else you'll abolish his cultivation and reclaim the secret techniques!"
"Haha..." Zhang Ji Yuan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I, Zhang, am not that despicable!"
Lu Xiaolu said, "Aren't you Heaven-Reaching Sect people afraid of others practicing your secret techniques?"
