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Chapter 1088: Chapter 1114: Yang Zhen, I’ve Scented Your Arrival! (Second Update) Chapter 1088: Chapter 1114: Yang Zhen, I’ve Scented Your Arrival! (Second Update) An old acquaintance?

Yang Zhen looked at the Third Elder in the crowd with some surprise. The old man was somewhat quiet and reserved, but during the skirmish for the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, Yang Zhen’s impression of him had been the deepest.

For some reason, Yang Zhen always felt there was a sinister presence about the Third Elder, as if… he was being watched by a dog.

Of course, Yang Zhen would not casually insult an elderly man by comparing him to a dog–it would be far too impolite.

But he truly had that feeling, and it had been present from the start.

So even though there were many people around the Third Elder, Yang Zhen could still sense it from a distance; that gaze made one’s skin crawl.

Yet since he had already arrived, there was no point in worrying, as nobody would recognize him. The Sao Saint now looked like a dashing kylin clan youth!

When the Third Elder and his party approached Yang Zhen and the others, they saw the Great Elder sitting on the ground, mumbling to himself as if he had gone mad. Their faces were full of confusion as they curiously asked, “What happened?”

The Great Elder looked up at the Third Elder and, with a smile of bitter amusement, Elder Diao and Elder Jian by his side said, looking at Yang Zhen, “This kylin friend here, just a cultivator of the Saint Realm, actually managed to revive a Saint Vein!”

“Not revived!”

The Great Elder muttered as if talking to himself, adding, “He… he not only revived the Saint Vein but also improved its quality. Can you believe that?”

The Third Elder was shocked, his face full of astonishment and uncertainty as he looked at Yang Zhen inquiringly.

“This… kylin youth?”

For some reason, when the Third Elder looked at him, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

It was as if he were standing in front of the Third Elder with no clothes on.

Although Yang Zhen was a man and standing naked in front of the Third Elder wouldn’t really matter, it was not a pleasant feeling.

Yang Zhen grinned at the Third Elder, putting on his most harmless ‘boy-next-door’ expression, and turned to walk away.

However, as soon as Yang Zhen turned around, before he could take a step, the Third Elder suddenly shouted, “Stop right there!”

This command startled everyone around, and the Great Elder was no longer befuddled, looking at the Third Elder with a strange expression and asking in surprise, “What’s the matter, Third Elder?”

“Yang Zhen, he is Yang Zhen!”

The Third Elder pointed at Yang Zhen, saying with certainty.

Yang Zhen: “???”

Everyone: “???”

What the hell, Yang Zhen? Can’t you see the two horns on the head of this kylin youth?

The Great Elder laughed heartily and said, “The Third Elder is perhaps being overly sensitive. This kylin youth is not only genuine but is also the cousin of that little Qi Lin from earlier, and he even knows the kylin Clan’s Cultivation Methods. How could he be fake?”

“Yes, Third Elder, Yang Zhen is bound to appear here. Now that the Saint Vein has been revived by our young friend, we just need to wait,” Elder Diao said, comforting him in a gentle voice and patting the Third Elder on the shoulder.

Clearly, everyone thought the Third Elder had gone mad because of Yang Zhen.

Yet the Third Elder brushed off Elder Diao’s hand, pointing at Yang Zhen and declaring, “He is Yang Zhen, lad, do you think you can deceive me by changing your appearance?”

The Great Elder and the others stared at Yang Zhen with serious faces, then turned to the Third Elder with expressions full of disbelief.

What kind of monster would impersonate someone else and somehow be believable, let alone impersonate someone from the Wan Clan?

That’s just a joke, right?

Yang Zhen was equally puzzled. Had everyone around not been in disbelief, he might have almost believed it himself.

“How did you figure it out, elder?” Yang Zhen asked, his face full of curiosity.

The “Qianmian” Spirit Treasure could not only change one’s appearance but also their temperament and perceived height, and even the sound of their voice could be altered at will.

Yang Zhen was certain that even if his own mother were here, she wouldn’t be able to recognize him as Yang Zhen at a glance.

How did this old geezer figure it out?

The Third Elder burst into laughter, his body suddenly erupting with an overwhelming surge of energy, as he slapped his hand toward Yang Zhen.

The Great Elder hurriedly intercepted, shouting angrily, “Third Elder, do you realize what you’re doing? If you strike with that slap and the Kylin Clan turns against us, Shaking Light Holy Land, how will we… Stop this nonsense!”

“Nonsense?” The Third Elder glared, his eyes fixed on Yang Zhen, “It’s definitely him, Yang Zhen, no mistake.”

“How do you know he is Yang Zhen?” Elder Diao asked, eyes narrowed.

After all, the Third Elder wasn’t the only one who had seen Yang Zhen before. Both Elder Diao and Elder Jian had seen him, with Elder Jian even sustaining serious injuries at the hands of Yang Zhen.

In such a case, if this young man from the Kylin Clan really was Yang Zhen, wouldn’t Elder Jian and Elder Diao recognize him?

After much effort to gain the trust of the Kylin Clan, should the Third Elder strike with that slap, everything would be ruined, and a hard battle would be unavoidable!

Seeing the Third Elder make a move, Elder Jian and Elder Diao’s faces also flashed with an angry expression.

Wasn’t this essentially saying that the two of them were fools, unable to recognize even Yang Zhen?

If the Third Elder didn’t offer an explanation today, they would have no choice but to arrange a time and place to “discuss” their powers in the Saint Realm with him.

At that moment, a sly look crossed the Third Elder’s face, as if absolutely sure Yang Zhen couldn’t escape. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, “How did I deduce that you’re Yang Zhen?”

At this point, the Third Elder pointed to his own nose and declared, “I sniffed you out, you are Yang Zhen!”

Yang Zhen’s face turned pale, and with a jump, he leaped backward, exclaiming, “Damn it, what are you, a dog? You can smell me out?”

Elder Jian and the others’ expressions changed too, as if remembering something, and with a roar, they all pounced toward Yang Zhen, looking as if a bride lay on the bed on her wedding night and Yang Zhen had suddenly barged in.

This is intolerable!

The scoundrel, to dare make a mockery of us?

Yang Zhen, startled, quickly ducked his head and dove into the rocky terrain.

Great Elder and the others’ faces turned ashen as they looked around at everyone struggling to contain their laughter; he bellowed, “What are you staring at? Find him for me! Turn Dragon Head Land inside out if you must, but catch that damned brat Yang Zhen. I, I… I want to kill that bastard!”

A group of people, like playing whack-a-mole, scrambled around on the ground, digging here and there.

When Yang Zhen reappeared, he was already at the edge of the barrier!

“There he is!”

Someone cried out, spotting Yang Zhen.

The Great Elder and others immediately leaped three feet in the air, their Sacred Guardian Barrier roaring like thunder, as they charged toward Yang Zhen.

But Yang Zhen stood in front of the barrier, waving his hand at the crowd.

“Ha ha, boy, do you think the Saintess Tianxuan’s barrier is something you scoundrel can just enter… enter… this is impossible!”

The Great Elder stumbled, nearly sprawling out before Yang Zhen, his face a picture of shock, watching Yang Zhen worm his way into the barrier, his expression utterly absurd.

“Impossible!”

The Great Elder roared, rushing toward the barrier. Elder Jian and the others, their hair standing on end, quickly shouted, “Great Elder, don’t!”

Why not? If Yang Zhen can go in, can’t I?

The Great Elder snorted coldly and charged at the barrier in a wildly aggressive manner.

Boom–!

A thunderous explosion sounded, and after the Great Elder struck the barrier, he was suddenly propelled back at a speed faster than his approach, vanishing into midair.

“Ding!”

In the crowd, a simple-looking fat man made a peculiar noise with his mouth. It was unclear why he felt the need to make such a sound, but it seemed that when the Great Elder disappeared into the air, adding such a sound made it somehow better.

Truly bizarre!

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