A group of people looked at Yang Zhen with strange expressions, then at the anxious cat and the saucy chicken, who seemed eager to avoid them. They stared at each other, puzzled about what had happened.
"Drink!"
With his face flushing red, Elder Quan uttered a light cry. His hands suddenly burst into a terrifying surge of energy directed at the prohibition, startling everyone.
The recalcitrant cat and Yang Zhen exchanged glances, nodded stealthily. The old man did have some tricks to deal with awkward situations, but his way of breaking the prohibition was a bit reckless. He almost staggered himself, promptly steadying his body and calming his energy.
Everyone was watching Elder Quan with uncertainty. Fang Zhongjian was even more worried and serious, his face flashing with a stupefied expression.
