Yang Zhen looked at the expressions on everyone's faces with a bewildered face, then turned to Elder Yan, and then looked at a young woman who was so beautiful that it didn't seem right, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
It seemed... he'd offended someone again.
Was it still possible to speak properly?
Was it still possible for someone to speak the truth?
Couldn't everyone just chat casually and peacefully?
Yang Zhen felt that these people thought too much, were too sensitive; being like this would be exhausting.
Those looks, they were practically enough to devour someone.
Yang Zhen, with a bewildered face, looked towards Nine Dragons, who laughed heartily and shook his head, saying, "You brought this trouble on yourself, kid. Solve it on your own. The Ksitigarbha Skill of the Heaven Mountain Holy Land conforms to the heavenly path, even I wouldn't dare to speak lightly of it, and here you are, utterly unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth."
