"Damn it all, did you really think I was so easy to bully? Without being fully prepared, would I casually meddle in a marriage proposal? Do you take me for a reckless fool?"
The Six-Star Array exploded abruptly, and clouds of fog rose, enveloping everyone and causing them to lose their bearings.
The scholarly-looking man turned to run, ducking away from Yang Zhen's fist and shouting: "Yang Zhen, you shameless bastard! You used the Six-Star Disk here, what a waste of a good thing, you...are you a devil?"
The Thunderbolt Sword appeared in Yang Zhen's hand, roared like a thunderous dragon, and with a boom, sent the scholarly-looking man crashing down from mid-air.
"I'll use the Six-Star Disk I picked up by my own skill wherever I damn well please. It's none of your business. Isn't it shameless of you to have more than a dozen people chasing after me to kill me?"
