As Shi Chun was faced with the group's stares, his mind raced with thoughts that would resolve this misunderstanding and convince them he didn’t have any malicious intentions.
“Ah!”
Shi Chun’s eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something. Without thinking, Shi Chun blurted out.
“I, Shi Chun, as the heavens as a witness, swear on my cultivation that I would never reveal what I have overheard from you juniors. If I do then may dantian be destroyed and my cultivation disperse before heavenly lightning strikes me down where I stand.”
After making that horrific blood oath, Shi Chun’s aura suddenly trembled for a second. At that moment, he felt a sort of heavenly might descend upon him and constrict his dantian.