Yang Zhen was startled by the sudden burst of laughter, staring at Liu Ning with a puzzled expression.
"After hearing Brother Yang's words, I've had a sudden enlightenment. I, Liu Ning, was born to break the world's prohibitions. Just wait for a moment and watch me shatter this Eight Gates Death Formation!"
Yang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, pulled Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er to one side, and after setting up some chairs and a table, he took out a handful of sunflower seeds.
The shameless scoundrel of a Cheap Cat came over, grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, and cracked them in its mouth, looking at Liu Ning with disdain, "He can break such a formation?"
Yang Zhen slapped away the paw that Cheap Cat stretched out for more seeds, saying, "Don't underestimate anyone. 'Everyone is born with their own talents and they all come to use.' Even if not now, learning from a setback can still make one a valuable talent for the future."
