Watching as the heavenly tribulation in the sky slithered and twirled like snake skin, making its way from over Hua Youyue's head to hover over Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen was utterly baffled.
He dumbly looked up for a long time, completely dumbfounded. It seemed as if the heavenly tribulation had originally come to test Hua Youyue, but upon appearing, it suddenly found it more apt to smite Yang Zhen, gleefully rushing toward him.
Damn it!
Yang Zhen was shocked and quickly asked the mischievous cat, "What's going on? Why is the heavenly tribulation targeting me now?"
The cat bolted away, its legs carrying it swiftly. Upon hearing Yang Zhen, it retorted, "How should I know? Look out for yourself, lad! Not sure what kind of sins you committed in your previous life, but the heavenly tribulation seems to think you deserve a thunderbolt more than the young lady."
Furious, Yang Zhen chased after the cat, spewing, "Motherfucker, if I'm dying, so are you. There's no escape for you!"
