When they saw this knife-scarred youth, both Yang Zhen and the mean cat were taken aback.
For a brief moment, neither of them had any idea what was going on, but they could both clearly sense the intense killing intent that this man exuded.
Yang Zhen, looking bewildered, pointed at the golden road behind him and said to the knife-scarred youth who'd suddenly jumped out, "You mentioned a golden Spirit Road. Are you referring to this one?"
Although the knife-scarred youth was a practitioner at the Divine Travel Stage, Yang Zhen had no interest in his name at the moment. His question emerged simply out of curiosity.
He and the mean cat had just come out of here when this guy jumped out and began boasting, saying that this road had always been there and no one had ever been in before. As if suggesting that Yang shouldn't entertain any wild ideas.
After exchanging glances with the mean cat, they both laughed disrespectfully at the knife-scarred youth.
