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“Don’t you have a clue why you’re blending into the crowd?”

All the people listened to this sentence with bewildered expressions. Amidst the chaos of their minds, they excitedly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Gu Langyun was such a scoundrel, someone had to step out and deal with him!

Not to mention the Flower Tower Master and that handsome youngster, even the crowd around were fuming.

Gu Langyun was indeed a despicable character, a traitor without humanity. When he was defeated by Hua Youyue in the Spirit Road, Hua Youyue, not bearing any grudge, took him along. Whenever there was trouble, he stood alone, protecting everyone from behind.

But when the Flower Tower Master had fallen time and time again for everyone’s sake, this bastard ran away with the so-called saint scale?

It was clear to imagine the blow Hua Youyue, who was once high-spirited, felt after such a betrayal.

Bai Xuan’s hand gripping the sword revealed blue veins, and Ye Zhiming’s smile disappeared. Evidently, everyone understood that dealing with a person like Gu Langyun was futile. Only when someone personally slashed this bastard at his feet would they feel better.

But when they saw Hua Youyue step out, everyone’s hearts trembled.

They knew now that Flower Tower Master, once possibly the most talented and beloved woman, accidentally injured her root of spirit in the Spirit road, causing her cultivation to barely improve over the years.

Although there was some improvement, for the Hua Youyue of the past, what did this rate of progress count for?

How could a Hua Youyue like this be a match for Gu Langyun at the Divine Travel Realm?

While people were anxious, they anticipated the return of the determined Flower Spirit Girl, who had once fought valiantly with a sword.

Yet, most were worried. It was clear how the confrontation between Hua Youyue and Gu Langyun would end. Even with her character as proud as an orchid, Flower Tower Master would certainly be defeated under Gu Langyun’s sword.

All of a sudden, everyone was overwhelmed with indignation. It was strong, strong enough to set them on fire, making them wish they could smack Gu Langyun dead.

Just when everyone was engulfed in frustration and anger, the voice of the carefree one rang out again.

The crowd was ecstatic. Even those who had only heard rumors could easily guess who had arrived.

With that annoying voice, flirtatious talks, and infuriating tone, apart from Yang Bapi, the Sao Saint of the Dirty Detachment Gang, they couldn’t think of anyone else.

Yang Zhen had arrived!

Yang Zhen was really here!

All eyes instantly landed on Yang Zhen who was squatting on a rock in the crowd, along with a wretched looking cat on his shoulder.

Everyone was ready to cheer. Yang Zhen had arrived. With his ingrained annoying nature, who would dare to bully the Flower Tower Master, who could bully her now?

After hearing Yang Zhen’s voice, Hua Youyue’s body shook momentarily as she too looked in the direction from where the voice came. However, her expression was increasingly placid.

Ye Zhiming, who was lying on the ground, exchanged glances with Bai Xuan. Both of them were shocked.

From what they knew of Hua Youyue, the calmer her face was, the more nervous she was inside.

Both Ye Zhiming and Bai Xuan had never seen Hua Youyue wear such an inscrutable expression before, she seemed like a fairy detached from the mundane world.

Gu Langyun, after hearing Yang Zhen’s words, watched him uncertainly, seemingly noticed his cultivation was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. A look of disdain flashed across his face. Just as he was about to say something, Yang Zhen stretched lazily and jumped off the rock to walk towards Hua Youyue.

As for Gu Langyun, Yang Zhen simply ignored him.

“You…” Gu Langyun looked dumbfounded as Yang Zhen walked past him, and just as he was about to say something, Yang Zhen beat him to it. However, he was talking to Hua Youyue, treating him as if he was invisible.

“Tsk tsk, little girl, didn’t expect you to have such an explosive past. You really are the typical main character. I admire, I admire.”

Hua Youyue flashed a slight smile and watched Yang Zhen silently.

At that moment, Hua Youyue’s smile felt like a gentle spring breeze, giving off the warmth of a spring day. Everyone was stunned by her beauty. It felt as if the air around had become brighter.

Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen with a hint of stubbornness, defiance, and a touch of playfulness, her mouth slightly opening, she slowly said, “You’re back!”

Yang Zhen circled around Hua Youyue and casually said, “I’m back, have been for a while now, watching this guy in white desperately going at it and you. I don’t mean to be critical, but little girl, you’ve battered yourself and even damaged your spirit root for such an ungrateful wretch. This is a bit unworthy, you’ve lost out, hugely indeed.”

Ye Zhiming widened his eyes, his face full of confusion at Yang Zhen’s remark about the ‘guy m white’. When he exchanged glances with Bai Xuan, he saw a smirk on Bai Xuan’s face, which infuriated him.

Gu Langyun, his face dark and unsettled, pointing his sword at Yang Zhen, shouted, “You are Yang Zhen, huh? What are you…”

“Get out of here!” Yang Zhen glanced back at Gu Langyun, “My mom said I can’t play with you!”

Everyone:

Gu Langyun:”???”

Just like that, the solemn and tense atmosphere that reeked of malice was shattered by Yang Zhen’s words. Everyone was barely containing their amusement, as they looked at Gu Langyun with a smile of schadenfreude.

That felt good, really damn good!

As they saw Gu Langyun’s face turn into a spectrum of colors, everyone felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

Yang Zhen was still Yang Zhen, that insufferably teasing and shameless Yang Zhen, who could infuriate people with a mere sentence.

Pff!

Ye Zhiming couldn’t hold it back and chuckled. His laughter agitated his wounds, and he started violently coughing up fresh blood.

You…” Gu Langyun’s face turned red, a terrifying wave of energy surged from his body, and he was about to charge at Yang Zhen.

However, Yang Zhen seemed oblivious and turned to Hua Youyue, smiling, Come, come, little girl, let me see how badly your spirit root is hurt. Maybe I can help fix it, and when it’s fixed, it will be bigger and firmer. Those ungrateful wretches will be green with envy!”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, the expression on everyone’s faces became strange.

You think you can just take a look at someone’s spirit root, and even casually claim that you might be able to fix it? Do you think mending a spirit root is an easy task?

And what the hell is this talk about being big and firm?

God, Yang Zhen’s words are really hard to understand.

Hua Youyue shook her head, her face slightly blushing. “It’s no use, I…” she began, but was interrupted by Yang Zhen shaking his head.

“No, before that, there is something else I need to do,” Yang Zhen interrupted.

“What is it?” Hua Youyue asked curiously.

Yang Zhen stared at Hua Youyue’s face for a while, then said, “I think that title of yours – ‘One Man, One Sword, One Proud Bone’ – is really majestic. I want a title like that too.”

Everyone:”…”

You damn whimsical fool, you have the heart to think about a title at this time. And isn’t a title something others give you, not something you give yourself?

Yang Zhen didn’t care about the judgmental gazes around him and excitedly said, “One Man, One Sword, One Proud Bone. How about if I named myself ‘Sao Saint of Ten Miles for Three Lifetimes’?”

I want that too, I want that cool-sounding title too!”

Yang Zhen glanced at the playful cat and suggested, “One Lame, One Drag, Two-legged Playful Cat?”

“Damn it, no, choose another one!”

“This one it is!”

“I’ll fight you for it!”

“Hold on, hold up! Dammit, let’s do what we came for first.. You can use this title for now!”