The instant Ye Zhen so much as shifted, the eyes of the five White Dragon Envoys present moved in unison, fixing on him with incomparable sharpness.
Yu Yang, the White Dragon Envoy who had arrived first, gave Ye Zhen a cold stare and demanded, "What are you doing?"
The reason for everyone's reaction was that Ye Zhen's movement just now had not been large. It had merely looked like he had taken a few light steps.
What a joke. Of the five White Dragon Envoys present, three were at the sixth level of the Palace Opening Realm, while two were at the fifth level. Before such a formidable lineup, if Ye Zhen had no strategy, it would be no different from courting death.
What was more, given the influence these five displayed, it was entirely possible that they could temporarily command Captain He and the others to attack Ye Zhen.
Therefore, even though Ye Zhen had already made his decision, he still had to proceed with caution.
"Oh, I'm going to find a place to relieve myself. A man has three urgent needs!" Ye Zhen said casually.
At those words, the five White Dragon Envoys all frowned slightly. Clearly, they did not quite accept that explanation.
Once a martial artist reached the Pulse Forging Realm, though their control over every part of their body and internal organs could not yet be called completely effortless, it was still several times greater than that of an ordinary person.
Holding it in for several days was no issue at all. As for diarrhea, that was even less likely. With such powerful internal functions, one would only suffer diarrhea after being poisoned or consuming some poison with a special effect.
For that reason, Yu Yang coldly replied with two words, "Hold it! Don't move!"