Yang Zhen became curious. With looks as handsome as his, why wasn't he surrounded by adoring fans? Instead, why did everyone seem to want to strangle him?
Take this Senior Brother Yang, for instance. Sharing the same surname, just the mention of his name filled the faces of the young man and woman before him with admiration.
This youngster called Yang Chen, who looked blindly reckless, stopped his rash attempt to challenge the void rift after talking about Senior Brother Yang. He simply sat down and chatted away with his Senior Sister, taking turns praising Senior Brother Yang.
"Senior Sister, do you think I could become a legend in Nether State like Senior Brother Yang?"
Seeing the excitement on Yang Chen's face, his Senior Sister gave him a disgruntled glare and said, "You better hope the Sect Leader Senior Sister doesn't hear you talking like that."
Yang Chen paused, asking, "Why?"
