Yue Qian's face transformed from dark to bright complexly as he watched Yang Zhen bury many black objects at the entrance. Reminded of the saint-level array disk that Yang Zhen had once set up in the valley, that terrifying Heaven and Earth Array even strong people like Yue Qian and the Yaochi Saint Lord could not understand, Yue Qian had a bad foreboding in his heart.
But seeing the interested expression of the Yaochi Saint Lord and the others, Yue Qian could not act out either. He snorted coldly and sat down, glaring at Yang Zhen with an unpredictable look, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
No one noticed this killing intent, everyone's gaze was focused on Yang Zhen.
Elder Jian looked at Lin Haotian playfully, but he was thinking about Yang Zhen. As Yang Zhen got closer and closer to the heart of Mount Sumeru, Elder Jian became more and more satisfied with him.