How deplorable! Incredibly deplorable!
A group of people stood with mouths agape, watching Yang Zhen roaming around the Practitioner, touching here and there, even circling around him, all while uttering extremely annoying comments. Everyone was left stupefied.
The male Practitioner blankly watched as Yang Zhen ran circles around him, his face full of disbelief. Especially after hearing Yang Zhen's words, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The image of him spurting out blood like a spring sent chills down everyone's spines.
Under such circumstances, the Practitioner's Spirit Soul couldn't possibly stay stable. He was thrown out by the array, falling to the ground, completely unconscious.
"Oh dear, big brother, watch your flight! You're not looking graceful lying flat on your back like a wild goose!"
