When Yang Zhen lost consciousness, a look of horror appeared on his face.
How could someone faint at a time like this?
How could he have fainted?
The palace building contained only one bunker-like structure, surrounded by high walls that were over ten meters high, with massive crenellations sufficient to protect Yang Zhen and the Empress of Emperor Su Palace.
The problem is, there's a sea of corpses below, trying to climb up.
If these corpses could stack themselves on top of each other, Yang Zhen could imagine that once one corpse climbed up, the two of them would be subjected to a bodily feast by an endless stream of corpses.
And it's the kind where you don't spit out the bones!
Thinking about the consequences, Yang Zhen really didn't want to faint.
However, this fragrance was of unknown origin, and Yang Zhen, who was immune to all poisons, had no chance to resist it at all.
No, perhaps there is room for maneuver. If Yang Zhen were given just one more second to react, Yang Zhen would have plenty of ways to make the fragrance have no effect on him at all.
But there are no "what ifs" in this world, and there are no "what ifs" on this blue planet, so Yang Zhen collapsed onto the Empress of Emperor Su Palace with a thud.
The next moment, Yang Zhen's consciousness gradually blurred, and as the last trace of clarity disappeared, Yang Zhen felt a strange sensation, as if something in his body was stirring restlessly.
After what seemed like an eternity, Yang Zhen slowly woke up, a look of confusion on his face.
Why does my body feel so sore?
Damn, this is terrifying! Is this fragrance really that scary?
Can it even hollow out this Sage of Saunter's body?
This Sage of Saunter is Saint Physique, okay?
Just then, a voice like that of a baby came from beside Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen turned her head blankly and stared wide-eyed, almost bursting out of her eyes.
Empress of Emperor Su Palace was lying beside him, but to Yang Zhen's great surprise, Empress of Emperor Su Palace was not wearing any clothes.
This startled Yang Zhen.
Although he was also interested in the Empress of Emperor Su Palace, a woman who exuded the aura of an empress, he was not at all to this extent of being insane.
Did they take advantage of someone's unconsciousness and eat them?
Looking at the scattered clothes around him, and then at the traces left by the two of them, Yang Zhen slapped his forehead.
Damn it, I didn't feel a thing! What a loss!
At this moment, Empress of Emperor Su Palace slowly awoke. After seeing the situation of the two, she stared at Yang Zhen in silence for a long time without expression.
Just when even someone as thick-skinned as Yang Zhen was almost unable to withstand the power of the Empress of Emperor Su Palace, the Empress of Emperor Su Palace suddenly spoke up, "That doesn't count!"
Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head after a moment and said, "How could it not count? What do you take Sage of Saunter for? I keep Sage of Saunter word, and I will take full responsibility for what I do!"
Upon hearing this, Empress of Emperor Su Palace fell silent, staring at Yang Zhen for a long while before speaking again, just as Yang Zhen hesitated to speak.
"I mean... what happened just now doesn't count, because... I didn't feel anything!"
Before Yang Zhen could even finish speaking and look completely dumbfounded, Empress Gong suddenly mounted her horse and pinned Yang Zhen to the ground.
My name is Qin Luoyi...
Aww--!
Yang Zhen let out a scream!
Who knows why it was a scream?
This Sage of Saunter is Saint Physique!
Next, Yang Zhen understood why he had let out a scream. What kind of Saint Physique this? Under the dazzling fragrance, he had become extremely weak.
What puzzled Yang Zhen was that a power within his body was growing rapidly.
That was a power that Yang Zhen comprehended after becoming emperor, similar to the Power of the Void, which Yang Zhen called the power of creation.
The reason why the evil spirit of Tianyin wanted to possess Yang Zhen was because of the power within Yang Zhen's body.
Previously, Yang Zhen was unable to activate this power, much like a country on the blue planet that clearly possessed nuclear weapons but could only keep them at home as decorations, unable to use them at will.
For some unknown reason, after the Saint Physique weakened, the creative power within Yang Zhen's body suddenly erupted like a geyser, was fully activated, and was growing rapidly.
Upon sensing this, Yang Zhen was overjoyed and hurriedly summoned the creative power within his body to restore his Saint Physique to its ultimate state.
And it is still growing rapidly.
The Dragon-Elephant Prison-Shaking Body has broken through to the ninth level; even Yang Zhen himself doesn't know what level his Saint Physique has reached.
In short, Yang Zhen is now exceptionally powerful.
He is now confident that he can knock down an Emperor Realm expert with a single punch.
Just as Yang Zhen was trying to regain the initiative, she rolled over but couldn't move.
This startled Yang Zhen so much that he almost lost his mind.
An even more terrifying force emanated from the Empress of Emperor Su Palace —no, from Qin Luoyi's hand—pressing Yang Zhen firmly back to the ground.
One hour later!
Yang Zhen lay on the ground, beginning to question the meaning of life.
Qin Luoyi stood not far away, staring blankly at her hands.
After Yang Zhen struggled to his feet, before he could even speak, Empress of Emperor Su Palace suddenly extended her tiny fist, the size of a sandbag, and gently pounded it on the palace.
The next moment!
Rumble!
A terrifying roar resounded, and the entire palace was instantly reduced to ruins.
Seeing the shattered stones hurtling towards them, Yang Zhen was startled and quickly pulled Empress of Emperor Su Palace away to a distance.
The two ran for more than ten miles before stopping.
After exchanging bewildered glances, Yang Zhen asked, "What... happened?"
Qin Luoyi stared blankly at Yang Zhen and asked, "Have you cultivated an extremely powerful body-tempering technique?"
Yang Zhen nodded. This was no secret at all; many people already knew that he possessed the Saint Physique.
Seeing Yang Zhen's reaction, Qin Luoyi's eyes sparkled with surprise as she said, "I... I inherited your Saint Physique!"
What?
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Can the Saint Physique be inherited?
Immediately, Yang Zhen realized something and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that strange fragrance?"
Qin Luoyi nodded and said, "There should be a connection, but... what is it?"
God knows what that is!
Yang Zhen rolled her eyes and looked at Qin Luoyi with a strange expression.
Did he unintentionally create a female tyrannosaurus?
Thinking of Qin Luoyi's earlier madness, Yang Zhen couldn't help but swallow hard.
Hua Youyue was extremely accommodating, Han Yan'er gritted her teeth and endured it, but Qin Luoyi... had taken the initiative?
Seeing Yang Zhen's stunned expression, Qin Luoyi blushed slightly, as if she had just remembered something, and said, "From now on... you will be the Palace Master of the Emperor Su Palace!"
Yang Zhen was taken aback and asked, "Why?"
Qin Luoyi suddenly became excited and pulled Yang Zhen aside, saying, "I've long since given up on being the Empress. It's just too boring. I crave excitement. I want to run away from home, and I've even tried several times, but I've always been brought back. Staying in the Emperor Su Palace is just too dull. So, since meeting you, I've wanted to be by your side almost every day, to see the vastness of this world and experience some thrilling things..."
Yang Zhen was stunned. Sure enough, the stronger a woman is, the more rebellious and crazy she harbors deep down.
Qin Luoyi had been holding these words in for who knows how long, and this was probably the first time she had spoken them to an outsider. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, like the rebellious, unusual excitement of a model student who had suddenly skipped a class.
Yang Zhen's personality, to put it nicely, is unconventional; to put it bluntly, it's obsessive.
Unexpectedly, Qin Luoyi, a woman who exudes the majesty of an empress, is also so obsessive.