One hundred questions?
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present felt an urge to turn around and leave.
This isn't how you chat; how are you supposed to continue the conversation?
God my ass, a hundred paths! Why don't you just say a thousand?
Not to mention Yue Yazi and the others, even Yun La and the others were startled. Yun La, who was eagerly waiting for Yang Zhen to slap him in the face, almost stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at Yang Zhen with a blank expression.
That bastard is way too outspoken!
Mo Shuiyan, and Jin Heng Wu Tao exchanged glances, all with wry smiles. They could accept Yang Zhen's tendency to speak without thinking, but there had to be a limit. A hundred questions? Not only would Yue Yazi and the others not believe it, but even their own people wouldn't.
Only the Shameless Cat remained, standing on Yang Zhen's shoulder with his hands behind his back, squinting and gazing intently at the sky. Although the little tune he was humming was strange and unfamiliar to everyone, it had an extremely infectious quality and was actually quite pleasant to listen to.
What song is this?
This made Yang Zhen and Shameless Cat, who were clearly just spouting nonsense, seem to have a sense of loneliness and isolation at the top.
But this...
"How... how lonely it is to be invincible..."
Just listening to these words makes one want to strangle Yang Zhen. It's one thing for that Shameless Cat, to put on airs, but Yang Zhen actually thinks he's cultivated a hundred Heavenly Radiance. His arrogance is even more exaggerated than Yue Yazi's.
After a long pause, Yue Yazi stared at Yang Zhen, dumbfounded, and asked in surprise, "One, one hundred questions?"
"Yes, time was limited at the time, and I was also a bit sore, so I forced Sage of Saunter to stop. If I had known, I would have exercised more before cultivating; maybe I could have cultivated two hundred paths."
Yang Zhen spoke with utmost seriousness, and this was not nonsense. Even with the terrifying power of the Dragon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Physique, Yang Zhen eventually could not withstand the intense pain. It was a kind of immense pain that could make one question the meaning of life, as if his entire body was being sliced into pieces and salt was being sprinkled on it.
Yue Yazi's face turned into a frenzy, she was furious, glaring at Yang Zhen and going berserk. " Yang Zhen, how can you be like this? Can't you speak with some credibility? You son of a bitch, a hundred times, two hundred times, do you think anyone will believe you?"
I'm in a panic!
Seeing that Yue Yazi was finally getting anxious, Yun La felt much relieved. He put his hands together and chanted a few Buddhist prayers, but dared not say a word.
If Yang Zhen had told the truth that he had cultivated twenty Heavenly Radiance, Yun La might have been able to vent his anger by teasing Yue Yazi. But Yang Zhen claimed to have cultivated a hundred. Monks cannot lie, benefactor Yang!
What a pity! Yun La's face was a mess of emotions. He really wanted to laugh out loud and go up to Yue Yazi to show her what a bad attitude!
Yue Yazi stomped her feet in anger, while the group of cultivators behind her were completely bewildered. However, given the example of that young cultivator, no one dared to speak ill of Yang Zhen. If Wu Tao, that violent little girl, were to sway even slightly, someone might get slapped again.
At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly sighed and said to the Shameless Cat with endless melancholy, "Look at the sky!"
"So blue!"
Look at this land!
"Masa!"
"Look, this Sage of Saunter is telling the truth!"
Why doesn't anyone believe it?
The two, one human and one cat, chatted back and forth seamlessly, their expressions of melancholy softening everyone's hearts. They felt sorry for the two looking so forlorn!
Should we trust Yang Zhen a little bit?
The moment this idea was uttered, everyone shuddered.
Damn it, believe that little bit? Anyone who believes that is a complete idiot!
Who could possibly cultivate a minor technique to the point of one hundred?
Are those two bastards poisoned?
Yue Yazi was so angry she gritted her teeth, but with so many people around Yang Zhen, and Yun La and Mo Shuiyan present, she didn't dare to move. Then, her eyes darted around, and she giggled, saying:
"Fellow Daoist Yang is indeed witty. One hundred is fine, whatever you say. It's getting late, I need to go back and report. Don't worry, I will bring the news that you have cultivated one hundred Heavenly Radiance back to the Jade Pool Holy Land."
Upon hearing Yue Yazi's words, everyone around her was taken aback. As expected of Yue Yazi, she could hold back even in this situation and smile so charmingly that it was a pleasure to behold.
The men present, in particular, were all melted when they heard Yue Yazi's sweet voice calling herself "this humble servant."
Even Yang Zhen felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing the word "slave".
This... master and servant, indeed, are not to be trifled with.
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Then thank you very much, Miss."
Yue Yazi seemed to really like the title "Miss," a term she rarely heard in everyday life. She blinked and asked with a charming smile, "May I leave now?"
Hearing this, Mo Shuiyan snorted coldly, about to speak, when Yang Zhen grinned and nodded, saying, "Of course... we can't leave!"
The smile on Yue Yazi's face suddenly froze. She stared at Yang Zhen and said, " Yang Zhen, there's no deep-seated hatred between us, not even a conflict. Do you intend to keep me here?"
"You should still call yourself 'this humble servant,' it'll be more pleasing to the eye!" Yang Zhen waved his hand, winked at Yue Yazi, and said, "You haven't answered this Sage of Saunter's question yet, so of course you can't leave!"
"A problem?" Yue Yazi was clearly confused by Yang Zhen's words, and asked blankly, "What problem?"
As she spoke, Yue Yazi suddenly realized what was happening, gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and said, "This is the Western Region! The Western Region! That's right, you've come to the Western Region! You bastard, you just wait!"
Everyone stared in disbelief as Yue Yazi stormed off, practically stamping her feet as she left.
The three great Witch of the Demonic Sect have countless admirers in the Western Region. Every young man tries his best to please them. Now, Yang Zhen has actually made the stunningly beautiful Third Demoness, Yue Yazi, tremble with anger.
It's over!
Everyone marveled. Given Yang Zhen's actions, even if he cultivated a thousand Heavenly Radiance Paths, let alone a hundred, he would still be dead and would never be able to leave the Western Region alive.
Furthermore, Yang Zhen claims he has cultivated one hundred Heavenly Radiance... this is utterly absurd, enough to fuel the Western Region' lore for the next year. How incredibly stupid would someone have to be to believe it?
Mo Shuiyan giggled incessantly, leaning on Yang Zhen's shoulders so much she could barely straighten up. "Could I... could I borrow your shoulder for a moment..."
The Witch, who was perfectly fine, was laughing like a little hen, making everyone's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.
Yun La gave a wry smile and said, "Brother Yang, you shouldn't have been so reckless. Twenty Heavenly Radiance would have been enough to cause a sensation throughout the Western Region. Why exaggerate?"
Yang Zhen blinked and said, "Guess?"
Yun La was both amused and exasperated, and earnestly said, "Now that Yue Yazi has returned, she will definitely spread the word far and wide. Before long, even the entire Western Region will probably know. At that time... you..."
"That's right, I am Yang Zhen. I really have cultivated one hundred Heavenly Radiance. I'd be a dog if I were lying..."
Yang Zhen, with an arrogant and overbearing air, boasted to the crowd, "When you go back, help me spread the Sage of Saunter! I'm going to have a candlelight dinner with the Third Holy Maiden Sage of Saunter. You all got to witness this up close for so long, do you know how lucky you are?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, Yun La stumbled and squatted down, sulking in silence.
What the hell do you mean by having a candlelight dinner with Third Holy Maiden? Do you even know what that statement implies?
If one-tenth of the Western Region were the admirers of the Yue Yazi, then the Third Holy Maiden would have nine-tenths, or even more, of the remaining admirers.
That bastard Yang Zhen, he dares to say anything!