Upon hearing Yang Zhen cursing like a thunder spell, Yue Yufeng staggered and almost tripped. She took a look back and saw nothing, filling her with instant rage.
Yang Zhen roared with laughter, chasing and saying, "Old witch, don't be too scared. I, Sao Saint, am just fooling around. You think my heavenly tribulation could really obey my command and split you apart, are you out of your mind?"
Hearing his explanation, Yue Yufeng turned even paler, "Yang Zhen, don't be reckless! Even though your first heavenly tribulation was the unique Heavenly Ghost Tribulation, there are still ways to survive it. There's no need to drag me into this. We hold no grudges against each other, there's no need to lead to mutual destruction."
"Eh?" Yang Zhen paused, puzzled, "I, Sao Saint, am quite baffled. If you say there's no need to lead to mutual destruction, then why did you all come here? To appreciate the scenery?"
