Upon seeing a formidable figure at the threshold of a breakthrough like Zhou Tong self-isolating in this way, Yang Zhen felt a bit sorry and moved in front of Zhou Tong, sincerely saying, "How about I snatch that whatever spot for you, let you have your moment of glory?"
As Zhou Tong, who had been squatting on the ground drawing circles in the snow, heard this, he stiffened, looked up at Yang Zhen with bright eyes, and then dimmed again, smirking, "Kid, even though you've been cultivating a bunch of Cultivation Methods and Martial Skills recently, your strength is really too poor. I've seen through you. You only rely on your excellent talent to do whatever you want. Such a good talent, and you're cultivating it into a mess. You definitely don't come from any Great Desolation power's lineage; if you did, your master would surely have beaten you to death."
Yang Zhen was left dumbfounded upon hearing this. Was Zhou Tong saying that he had played his good hand of cards terribly?
