The sudden sound startled Yang Zhen, almost causing him to fall off his chair. He glared fiercely in the direction of the sound, then froze in surprise.
Ning Wuque walked towards Yang Zhen with a livid face, his aura soaring. Although he did not use his Spiritual Qi, his innate domineering presence made everyone gasp.
"As expected of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert, although he completely suppressed his Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivation, this kind of aura is not something an ordinary Spirit Wandering Realm can withstand."
"What a small world! After receiving the inheritance, Young Master Ning has been searching for Yang Zhen's whereabouts, and now he has finally met him."
"But why are there no other members of the North Maiden Academy, only Ning Wuque?"
"You may not know this, but in order to ensure Ning Wuque could obtain the Mahayana Realm inheritance, everyone else in the North Maiden Academy was seriously injured and is currently recuperating."
"No wonder. But even if it were just Ning Wuque alone, he should be able to defeat Yang Zhen."
Everyone was discussing it, watching with great interest the feud between Ning Wuque and Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then jumped up from the chair, clicking his tongue in amazement. "As expected of a disciple of the North Maiden Academy, your injuries have healed so quickly?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, Ning Wuque's expression froze for a moment. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and smiled at Yang Zhen, saying, "You're still as sharp-tongued as ever. But just as you said, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how eloquent you are, as long as I don't get angry, what can you do to me?"
Yang Zhen was taken aback, then turned to look at Hua Youyue and asked, "Did I say that?"
Hua Youyue shook her head and said, "No!"
Ning Wuque snorted coldly, staring intently at Hua Youyue with deep eyes, and said, " Spirit Maiden Hua, with so many fellow cultivators present today, I, Ning, will let you know that the Yang Zhen you admire is nothing but a fame-seeking, useless piece of trash who only knows how to gain attention through underhanded means."
A flash of anger crossed Hua Youyue's eyes. Seeing Yang Zhen's ambiguous smile, her face flushed, and Yang Zhen glared at him, saying, "Did I ever say I liked you?"
"I said it!" Yang Zhen nodded seriously. "Have you forgotten?"
Hua Youyue's expression froze, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face. She was no match for Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, who was joking around. Before she could even speak, Yang Zhen's cheeky voice rang out.
"It was a bright and sunny morning, with snow falling heavily. We huddled together in the pouring rain. You said you wished time could stand still in that romantic moment, and that you loved me just the way I was—my person in life, mine in death... Ugh, let's not talk about that, it's bad luck."
"You..." Hua Youyue had never seen anyone so shameless before, and her entire face turned completely red.
The people around were completely petrified, staring blankly at Yang Zhen, utterly dumbfounded.
Damn it, it's a sunny morning with heavy snow, and you two are huddled together in the pouring rain?
Why don't you just fly to the moon?!
Mo Xueling and Great Master Su exchanged a glance and smiled wryly, but when they turned around again, their gazes toward Hua Youyue became somewhat strange.
Yang Zhen's joke didn't anger Hua Youyue at all; instead, she became even more alluring. Although Yang Zhen was clearly talking nonsense, everyone present knew that Yang Zhen Hua Youyue liked him.
Ning Wuque stumbled back two steps, a look of utter disbelief on his handsome face. He stared incredulously at Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue exchanging glances, one blinking shamelessly, the other blushing beautifully.
Enraged at being ignored, Ning Wuque brandished his longsword like a dragon, which rang out with a resounding boom, causing the heavens and earth to fall silent as it pointed directly at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said without turning his head, "Get out of the way, can't you see this Sage of Saunter is busy?"
" Yang Zhen, I'll kill you!" Ning Wuque teeth, "Yesterday's humiliation went unpunished, and now I've been humiliated again. In this world, only one of us can survive."
Yang Zhen winked at Hua Youyue and said, "Little girl, wait a minute. Damn it, some idiot came here. He's clearly an idiot, but he insists on trying to be pedantic. If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll really think he's a great literary figure. Just stay in that position, I'll throw a punch and then come back to stare at you!"
Hua Youyue blushed again, glared at Yang Zhen slightly, and then turned her head away.
"Who wants to make eye contact with you..."
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, turned around, and before he could say anything, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
A young girl, with long, graceful legs and an air of profound mystery, slowly walked towards them. Even Yang Zhen couldn't discern the source of the mysterious aura emanating from her.
Yang Zhen looked at the newcomers with a strange expression, as if he had just entered a Forbidden Zone of Life. These people were all incredibly capable, while he had accomplished nothing and still had to worry about Hua Youyue's safety.
The young girl, dressed in a light blue dress, with her Long Legs, slowly approached Yang Zhen. She gave him a deep look, then turned to face Yang Zhen Ning Wuque and slowly said, "I'll fight you!"
Ning Wuque stared blankly at the stubborn little girl in front of him and asked in bewilderment, "Who are you?"
" Dao Fanatic!" The young girl's expression remained calm as she softly spoke, " Han Yan'er!"
hiss--!
Everyone was startled upon hearing the sound.
Within the Forbidden Zone of Life, both of their rising names had arrived.
One was Ning Wuque, a disciple of the North Maiden Academy, who received the Mahayana Realm inheritance and made rapid progress in his cultivation. He even broke through to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm in the Forbidden Zone of Life, becoming a powerful Tribulation Transcendence Realm being.
One is Han Yan'er, who is known as the Dao Fanatic. It is unknown what kind of inheritance she has received. Every time she appears, her aura becomes more and more mysterious. Along the way, her Swordsmanship is superb and she has never been defeated. It is said that more than a dozen Spirit Wandering Realm experts have died under her sword.
These two people are now at odds, all because of Yang Zhen?
Ning Wuque's expression turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yan'er, his voice low and deep. "You are still no match for me."
Han Yan'er smiled brightly, not giving an inch, and looked at Ning Wuque, saying, "You are no match for him either!"
"Um..." Yang Zhen approached the two men with a blank expression and said, "You two, are you really going to fight?"
Han Yan'er gave Yang Zhen a strange look, somewhat disappointed. "I thought I had caught up with you, but after seeing you, I realized I was wrong."
Yang Zhen opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Ning Wuque beside him said angrily, " Han Yan'er, even you underestimate me?"
Han Yan'er slowly drew her longsword, looked at Ning Wuque, and shook her head, saying, "I didn't underestimate you, but you are truly no match for Yang Zhen now. Why seek humiliation? Draw your sword."
Seeing the two about to clash, Yang Zhen hurriedly ran to Hua Youyue and whispered, "Who do you think will win?"
Hua Youyue looked at the two of them hesitantly before saying, " Dao Fanatic will win."
"Why?" Yang Zhen was taken aback. He really couldn't see the aura on Han Yan'er's body. It was as profound as a math problem. At a glance, Yang Zhen felt that it was all fancy punctuation marks and equations.
This is quite an eye-opener; there's such an aura?
Hua Youyue glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "You'll understand the moment she draws her sword."