What kind of soil?
Not only the Ghost Pill Master himself, but everyone on the scene paused, not having heard of it before.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with weird expressions, not knowing what he was trying to do.
In fact, everyone had been utterly confounded by Yang Zhen. Wasn't this meant to be a serious duel between powerful beings?
Forget the serious atmosphere, the nail-biting tension, the evenly matched, all-consuming presence, let alone trying to keep a straight face... nobody could manage that any longer.
A crowd of people looked at the Ghost Pill Master, who seemed like his faith in humanity had been shattered, all with a sense of surrealism.
This didn't seem like a fierce competition at all but rather... it was hard to describe. It was ridiculously absurd, like a slapstick comedy!
Meanwhile, everyone exchanged glances while looking at Yang Zhen. This Yang Zhen was truly... unconventionally eccentric.
