For whatever reason, Yang Zhen could no longer sense any Power of Faith within him, and the Water Monkeys seemed to have no interaction with Yang Zhen, leaving after obtaining the Power of Faith.
No matter how you look at it, Yang Zhen has left everyone bewildered this time. They don't know what he was thinking, that he would do something so foolish.
Countless people stared blankly at Yang Zhen, their expressions varied, each lost in their own thoughts, and no one came to say anything to Yang Zhen.
Shi Feifei came to Yang Zhen's side, nudged him with her shoulder, and asked curiously, " Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, what exactly happened? Don't tell me you're being so righteous as to give back the power you gained; I don't believe it."
Yang Zhen winked at Shi Feifei, shrugged, and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I did it anyway. So many people think I'm a fool, so you might as well think so too."
At this point, Yang Zhen smiled nonchalantly, no longer caring what others thought of him.
In fact, over the years, Yang Zhen has genuinely not cared what others think; otherwise, she wouldn't have developed such a personality.
Upon hearing this, Shi Feifei was taken aback, then stared wide-eyed and said, "Hey, we've been through life and death together, are you not even going to tell me the truth?"
Upon hearing this, all the young people around were shocked and looked at Shi Feifei with astonishment.
Who is Shi Feifei?
Among the Three Palaces and Six Sects, the Holy Maiden of the Maosheng Palace Shi Feifei never been heard to mention who her friends are over the years. And who is Yang Zhen?
The two had only known each other for a few days, including the time they spent communicating online, yet Shi Feifei publicly declared that Yang Zhen her friend, someone she had even gone through life and death with.
What exactly happened to Yang Zhen and Shi Feifei here?
For a moment, many people looked at Shi Feifei and Yang Zhen with strange eyes, especially Yan Zixu and Zhou Yan, who exchanged a glance and both looked somewhat solemn.
Like Yan Zixu Zhou Yan Zixu was a young prodigy who was the focus of attention in the Three Palaces and Six Sects. He naturally knew that Shi Feifei was of high character and would not easily make friends with anyone.
The two exchanged a glance, and Zhou Yan said with a smile, "It seems that Yang Zhen is quite a character."
Yan Zixu said in a deep voice, "How can someone who is too simple gain the approval of the Feifei?"
Thinking about it this way, losing to Yang Zhen isn't such a shameful thing.
Moreover, there are rumors that Yang Zhen a disciple of the Savage Wilderness Inheritance, and even Zhou Tong was able to take him as a disciple. Although the two have now severed their ridiculous master-disciple relationship, it was still something that happened in the past.
In no time, Yang Zhen's name spread throughout the Great Wilderness Emperor Road.
This matter has come to a temporary end... Well, everyone has just dispersed, but the matter is not over yet. After all, the things between Yang Zhen and the Water Monkeys clan are too unbelievable, and everyone will be discussing this matter for a long time.
However, since they have already dispersed, and there are countless fortuitous opportunity and fortunes within the Great Wilderness Emperor Road, there is no need to linger here now that the matter is over.
Besides, the Karmic Dao Source has not yet appeared. Instead of guessing here, it would be better to search around. If such a great fortuitous opportunity fortune were to fall into one's lap, it would be much more impressive than Yang Zhen's.
However, the name Yang Zhen was always remembered. Most cultivators on the Great Wilderness Emperor Road, when talking about Yang Zhen, would mostly laugh and say, "Oh, that fool, he dispersed the legendary Power of Faith. He was truly foolish to the point of being incomprehensible."
On the Land of Three Desolations the Great Wilderness Emperor Road, a fat, golden creature, as round as a ball, stood up, hands on its hips, laughing heartily. Although it was a very cheerful voice, its laughter sounded somewhat smug, causing a rooster with beautiful feathers next to it to purse its lips, looking ashamed to be associated with it.
Seeing this, the fat cat glared and let out a strange cry, saying, "What's wrong, you Flirtatious Chicken? You look like you're not Qi Ingestion. I've already said it before, what Land of Three Desolations? I've been here countless years ago. Open your bird eyes and look, haven't we already entered the Land of Three Desolations?"
The rooster-like creature, nicknamed "Flirtatious Chicken," glanced at the Shameless Cat and said, "Idiot!"
"Dig the grass!"
The Shameless Cat was instantly enraged. With a whoosh, it leaped up and, like a ball, crashed heavily into the Flirtatious Chicken.
The Flirtatious Chicken wasn't afraid at all. It glared at the cat, leaped up, and with its claws piercing through gold and stone, it grabbed the round, Shameless Cat.
The two bastards tumbled down the hill, leaving a trail of chicken feathers and the strange howls of Shameless Cat.
The mountain wind was biting, but not unpleasant; it merely ruffled the hem of my clothes.
Two pretty women stood facing the wind, looking at their surroundings and exchanging a glance.
The woman in white had cascading black hair, and her aura of detachment from the world gave people the feeling that she had stepped out of a traditional Chinese ink painting, like a Immortal Realm Divine Maiden, dazzling and stunning.
The other woman was dressed in green, with delicate features. Her flowing robes gave her an Spiritual Qi quality, proving that women are just as capable as men.
In the Land of Three Desolations, countless powerful figures immediately looked towards the mountaintop, their minds reeling and their faces filled with astonishment.
"These two women... could they be disciples of the Three Palaces and Six Sects?"
"At such a young age, she's already a Great Saint Realm cultivator. Especially that woman in white—I couldn't even see through her strength. Truly... no, she's not a disciple of the Three Palaces and Six Sects. I know almost all the disciples of the Three Palaces and Six Sects, but I've never heard of such a refined and elegant woman."
"If they're not disciples of the Three Palaces and Six Sects, then where do these two come from?"
Did everyone notice those two creatures just now?
"Fellow Daoist, are you referring to that sphere and that... chicken?"
An old man spoke in a deep voice, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he abruptly turned around.
"Damn it, what's wrong with you, old man? Can't you see that your master is a heroic and handsome Qilin?"
A large, fluffy ball seemed to roll over, bouncing and hopping. Its fur was all messy and disheveled. It didn't look like Qilin at all; it looked more like a stray big cat.
The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he wasn't angry. He chuckled and said, "I don't see what makes it look like Qilin."
Amidst a burst of laughter from those around, the Flirtatious Chicken preened its feathers and said to the Shameless Cat, "Idiot!"
The Shameless Cat flew into a rage, pointing at the Flirtatious Chicken and the old man, saying, "You're finished! You're finished! When that Kid Yang arrives, I'll show you what a truly grueling battle is all about! You're finished! You just wait and see...!"
Everyone chuckled, but they were more interested in the two women who had come together.
One of the young Great Saint, with a gentle and refined expression, greeted the two ethereal women and said in a clear voice, "It's an honor to meet you two fairies. I am Liu Ning from the Three Extremes Palace. May I ask how you two are addressed?"
The young man, who called himself Liu Ning of the Three Extremes Palace, was about the same age as the two women. He had a gentle smile on his face, and neither his appearance nor his demeanor could arouse any dislike. Standing in front of the two women, he was neither humble nor arrogant, which made the group of elderly people nod in admiration.
The two scoundrels Shameless Cat and Flirtatious Chicken, huddled together and whispered, "How long do you think this guy can keep talking to Kid Yang?"
"I don't know."
"I think three sentences is the most I can go; otherwise, he'll definitely get so angry he'll jump up and down cursing, losing all his composure."
Five sentences?
"Want to bet or not?"
No gambling!
"Coward!"
"Bet!"