Yang Zhen didn't die, of course, he couldn't possibly be dead.
"Five Finger Mountain" was all but swept away by him, how could he possibly die?
The Evil Shadow Black Glutton was still devouring the essence of heaven and earth in midair, while the saucy chicken stood beside Yang Zhen, looking arrogantly coquettish, also recovering its vitality.
The cheap cat rushed to the side of the saucy chicken and hammered it with a fist, cackling with laughter, "Not bad, saucy chicken, you've become much more powerful now, even able to withstand heavenly punishment."
"Just so-so!" the saucy chicken glanced at the cheap cat, and as they stared each other down with big eyes and small eyes, they soon started scrapping again.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er helped Yang Zhen to his feet as he lazily stretched and blinked, saying, "So, this is the Circulation Phase!"
