Yang Zhen didn't hesitate at all with his words. Almost as soon as the Ziwei Heavenly Lord had finished speaking he added his piece, his voice booming and his attitude arrogant.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in shock. Even if Yang Zhen dared to curse out the Ziwei Heavenly Lord, the crowd didn't find it unacceptable, because the world still had many arrogant people who even found the Heavenly Lord's scrutiny somewhat annoying. It could only be said that Yang Zhen was independent and fearless, not afraid of power, and even arrogant enough to not take the Heavenly Lord seriously.
But now, everyone felt a sense of shock and fear, all because of Yang Zhen's words: Even the heavens can be pierced!
With a burst of disbelief in her face, Mo Xueling reacted violently. Her jewel-blue-green eyes flashed with uncertainty, her surprised cherry lips slightly parted. Despite Yang Zhen's forceful words, she still had a feeling of doubting her own hearing.
