When Yang Zhen came out, a group of people eagerly approached him.
The Jade Pool Saint Lord glanced into the valley, and with a face full of curiosity, asked, "So, what did that senior figure tell you?"
Yang Zhen looked at the Jade Pool Saint Lord with a peculiar expression. Seeing that both the young Daoist girl and the young Daoist enthusiast had curious looks on their faces, even that damned cat, who knows when it had returned, climbed onto Yang Zhen's shoulder with a face full of interest.
Everyone was looking at Yang Zhen. Being summoned by such a distinguished expert and having talked for so long, how could the crowd not be curious about what the two of them had discussed?
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and as everyone pricked up their ears, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "We didn't talk about anything."
"Bullshit!"
