Chapter 508: 514
“They can’t get in?”
At the thought of such a possibility, the sneaky cat immediately had a look of delight at the disaster on his face, even winking at Lu Tianwei.
Despite how level-headed Lu Tianwei was, he had been targeted by Yang Zhen several times, no, this time he was taunted by the sneaky cat, and he was filled with rage.
However, Lu Tianwei didn’t dare to provoke Yang Zhen currently, in case he irritated Yang Zhen and he left out of anger, Lu Tianwei would become a criminal, not to mention Yang Zhen, even Elder Qian and the Sha Clan Elder would be the first to tear him apart.
Seeing the sneaky cat still winking shamelessly, Lu Tianwei simply snorted coldly, pretending not to see, and followed behind Yang Zhen and the sneaky cat with his head down.
Thousand-Spirit Saintess had a smile at the corner of her mouth, did not speak, just quietly followed beside Yang Zhen.
Elder Qian asked her to follow Yang Zhen, on one hand, to see what Yang Zhen was going to do, on the other hand, according to Thousand-Spirit Saintess’s understanding, there was also a plan to protect Yang Zhen.
Even if Elder Qian didn’t say it, Thousand-Spirit Saintess was planning to follow up, under such circumstances, except for Lu Tianwei, who had other intentions, no one in the field wanted anything to happen to Yang Zhen, not even a skin injury.
If they couldn’t get out, Thousand-Spirit Saintess didn’t want to stay in this place for another moment.
Lu Tianwei understood the thoughts of Thousand-Spirit Saintess, however, he really did not plan to conflict with Yang Zhen, at least not at the moment.
Soon, Yang Zhen arrived at a valley.
The edge of the valley was full of cliffs, and these cliffs were carved with various array symbols, clearly, this place was extremely important to the Undying Clan, but after so many years, those array symbols seemed to have quieted down, and they appeared to be of no use anymore.
Lu Tianwei and Thousand-Spirit Saintess, such individuals, spotted the extraordinary nature of this valley at a glance, exchanged a glance, and saw astonishment in each other’s eyes.
It was Yang Zhen’s first time in this place, Lu Tianwei was certain of it, and Thousand-Spirit Saintess was even more certain.
But even so, Yang Zhen didn’t take any detours, he almost came straight to this place, as if he knew that it was such a valley here.
The two of them looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion until Yang Zhen came to the edge of the valley, craned his neck to look down, and finally confirmed that Yang Zhen did know the place.
Lu Tianwei walked up to Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression and asked in a low voice, “Yang Zhen, what is in there?”
Yang Zhen turned to look at Lu Tianwei and Thousand-Spirit Saintess, asked with a teasing smile, “Want to know?”
“Humph!” Lu Tianwei snorted coldly without answering.
“Oh, so coquettish!” Said Yang Zhen in a teasing manner, “If you want to know, just follow up and see, as long as you can keep up, I will answer any question you have.”
“It’s your own words!” A gleam of delight flashed in Lu Tianwei’s eyes, he was about to speak when Yang Zhen took a leap, like a bird, swooping into the valley.
Lu Tianwei was taken aback, he hastened to the edge of the valley and saw Yang Zhen launching his vitality, leaping and jumping on several cliffs, and soon entered a cave suspended in mid-air, he smirked.
“Yang Zhen, your mistake is to underestimate me, Lu Tianwei.”
After saying this, Lu Tianwei snorted coldly, took a leap, imitated Yang Zhen, spread his arms, and jumped into the valley with a swoosh.
Thousand-Spirit Saintess exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with surprise, she quickly approached the edge of the valley to look down.
The way Lu Tianwei moved was cool, even cooler than Yang Zhen’s, his hands level with his sides, one leg bent at the knee, chest-high, he posed a Golden Rooster stance in the air.
“Gosh, he’s super cool!” Yang Zhen was awe-struck at the entrance of the cave, his face full of astonishment.
“Aaaaaaah….”
Next, a string of screams echoed out. Lu Tianwei swooshed down the cliff in the valley like a fallen eagle. After flailing in mid-air for what felt like eternity, he finally managed to scramble onto a protrude rock. Glaring furiously at Yang Zhen, he bellowed, “What the hell did you do, Yang Zhen?”
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen immediately became furious and retorted, “What did you do? Your whole family did what? Pretending to know when you obviously don’t have a clue and blindly jumping. Does this Sao Saint look like I care?”
“Pretending? Pretending what?” Lu Tianwei was puzzled, asking blankly, “Know what?”
“Holy hell!” The cat, with an admiring look, said to Lu Tianwei, “This guy is amazing. He knows absolutely nothing, yet still jumped down. Truly a brave man!”
“What on earth are you talking about?” Lu Tianwei huffed, his face drained of color. He was in a valley, unable to fly!
Let alone fly, he couldn’t even gather the least bit of True Essence. If it hadn’t been for his exceptional flailing ability, he would have fallen to his death.
“Nothing, nothing! Forget it if you don’t understand!”
Yang Zhen and the cat responded in unison. They looked at each other, both displaying expressions of surprise. Surprisingly, they even spoke in unison.
The Thousand-Spirit Saintess was both shocked and amused.
Yang Zhen’s aptitude for trickery was unlike anything she had ever seen. She, herself, had suspected that something was amiss with this place from the start. However, like Lu Tianwei, she hadn’t noticed anything off when Yang Zhen had jumped down.
It wasn’t just Lu Tianwei, even the Thousand-Spirit Saintess thought that Yang Zhen’s leap was overly simple.
However, seeing Lu Tianwei’s near fall to death, the Thousand-Spirit Saintess became more confident in her speculation. Just as she was about to question Yang Zhen, she saw him and the cat disappear into the shadows.
It was as if he hadn’t even seen her.
The Thousand-Spirit Saintess stood there, watching as Yang Zhen disappeared from sight. For some reason, her ageless tranquility was utterly disturbed. She felt… annoyed!
Stomping her foot, the Thousand-Spirit Saintess cursed, “That damn guy!”
“Uh… Thousand-Spirit Saintess, could you please help me up? I’d be eternally grateful!” came the voice of Lu Tianwei from down below.
The Thousand-Spirit Saintess huffed and replied calmly, “Climb up yourself!”
With that, she turned and left.
A bastard like Yang Zhen didn’t need anyone to protect him. Anyone who wanted to harm him would simply be asking for trouble.
Lu Tianwei sat on the rock, staring blankly up at the void left by the Saintess. After a while, he still had no idea what he had done to offend her.
No, he was sure he had never offended her.
“Damn!”
Lu Tianwei sighed and sat down on the large stone. Raising his head, he saw the steep cliff and thought, “Do you actually expect anyone to climb that? Yang Zhen, you better not fall into my hands, or I swear I’ll make you pay ten-fold for all of this, you… damn punk!”
“Achoo!” Yang Zhen looked at the treasures that filled his view and rubbed his suddenly itchy nose, muttering, “Damn, little cat, we’re rich again.”
“Yeah, we’re rich again!” The cat was stunned, suddenly realizing something, “Huh, why the ‘again’?”