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Chapter 1334 - Chapter 1334 Chapter 1360 The Ten Thousand Years Single Dog

Chapter 1334: Chapter 1360: The Ten Thousand Years Single Dog Chapter 1334: Chapter 1360: The Ten Thousand Years Single Dog Master Yang’s voice arrived before he did; upon hearing it, everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land gasped in shock.

Along with the Third Saintess and the Lord of the Yaochi, everyone cried out in unison, faces filled with disbelief.

The Third Saintess had a complicated expression on her face, with hands covering her mouth, and wore an incredulous look of surprise that made Luo Jin’s face become a grotesque palette of colors, his expression gradually darkening.

Still saying there’s no connection with Yang Zhen, still claiming it was all a joke with Yang Zhen, still asserting that Yang Zhen wouldn’t come to the Western Region.

This bad old man, the Lord of the Yaochi, never has a credible word to say; who knows who he learned it from.

With an iron-green face, Luo Jin turned to look at the Lord of the Yaochi, who sheepishly chuckled and coughed lightly, “This is… really an unexpected surprise.”

I don’t need your ‘unexpected surprise,’ damn it.

If the Third Saintess hadn’t shown such an expression, Luo Jin might have been able to rub some of Yang Zhen’s sharpness off and let everyone see who the real prodigy was, but with the Third Saintess showing such an expression, could it still be said that their encounter was fleeting and Yang Zhen merely helped the Third Saintess ascend to the Heavenly Star World, and then left her a drop of Imperial Blood?

Nothing happened between the two in the Heavenly Star World?

If nothing happened, why would the casually met Yang Zhen leave a drop of Imperial Blood to the Third Saintess?

When they first heard of this, the expressions on many faces were somewhat strange; now thinking about it, I don’t buy it at all, if nothing happened between the two, why would Yang Zhen go to such lengths to help the Third Saintess, assist the Yaochi Holy Land, and leave behind a drop of Imperial Blood?

There truly was some unspoken and murky little secret between the two; this ingrateful couple, you’re deceiving people!

Luo Jin’s face showed a furious expression, staring at the Heaven Devouring Beast in the sky. Now, he no longer thought of getting a similar savage exotic mount but felt like throwing the Heaven Devouring Beast onto a roasting spit.

And another peculiar thing that made Luo Jin feel strangely; for some reason, when he glanced sideways at his own forehead’s hair, he always felt it had a somewhat green hue.

Confused, Luo Jin really wanted to slap himself; what was he thinking, appreciating how well the Yaochi Holy Land did its landscaping?

After the gasps subsided, all eyes were on Luo Jin, and the feeling of thorns on his back nearly made him explode on the spot.

But after all, Luo Jin was a powerful practitioner of the Saint Sovereign Realm; having cultivated to such a state, how could his mind be so easily upset?

After taking a deep breath, Luo Jin calmed his agitated mood, took a deep look at the Third Saintess, turned, and stared at the Heaven Devouring Beast in the sky, uttering, “Is this person Yang Zhen?”

The Third Saintess shook her head and said, “No, this is the Heaven Devouring Beast!”

Pfft!

Luo Jin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood; was this still the usually somber and sacred Third Saintess?

I never knew the Third Saintess could be jocular.

But the Third Saintess’s appearance… didn’t seem like she was joking; her reply was dead serious, as solemn as could be.

Luo Jin realized that the Third Saintess was tense.

My God!

What kind of monster was Yang Zhen, who could even make the Third Saintess this nervous?

After swallowing hard, Luo Jin stared intensely at the ever-growing Heaven Devouring Beast, his face a mix of fury and curiosity.

Yang Zhen… could he possibly have three heads and six arms?

But would the Third Saintess like someone with three heads and six arms?

As everyone harbored their own thoughts, a radiant smiling face arrived from the air.

Yes, from the air; like a great bird, Yang Zhen leaped down from the back of the Heaven Devouring Beast, descending toward the ground.

So… so charismatic!

Luo Jin’s eyes lit up, understanding suddenly; no wonder Yang Zhen could leave the Third Saintess longing for him, it turned out the jerk was indeed good-looking. But what good was being handsome?

Could looks be eaten as food?

Could good looks win against a Saint Sovereign powerhouse?

Could good looks…

Just as he thought this, Luo Jin nearly popped his eyes out.

Yang Zhen, behind him, walked down a woman who, both in demeanor and manner, was no less than the Third Saintess.

She slowly descended in mid-air, lotus steps moving gently, and landed beside Yang Zhen, curiously looking at the Third Saintess.

Luo Jin suddenly felt a strange power spreading in the air.

This power had no lethality, yet it gave off a spine-chilling sensation, interconnecting the gazes of the Third Saintess and the woman beside Yang Zhen.

Luo Jin watched the eerie scene before him, utterly confused about what was happening.

How could a single guy for ten thousand years understand this feeling?

Yang Zhen was different though, upon seeing the bizarre scene, he immediately came between the two ladies with a grin, and facing away from the Su Emperor Palace’s Empress, looked at the Third Saintess and said, “Long time no see, big sis.”

The Third Saintess had an increasingly saintly expression on her face as she stared at Yang Zhen, biting her lower lip without speaking.

Huh?

Luo Jin’s eyes suddenly lit up, it seemed like the Third Saintess was a bit angry.

Although he didn’t understand why the Third Saintess was angry, him being angry was good, best to have her slap Yang Zhen, that bastard, to death, or point at his nose and scold him as a jerk who leads people on and then abandons them.

Luo Jin’s mood had just improved a bit when Yang Zhen suddenly said, “Come, come, come, let me introduce you, this lady beside me is the Empress of the Su Emperor Palace; our relationship is now… a partnership!”

Pfft, who’d believe that!

Luo Jin sneered, taking another look at the Su Emperor Palace’s Empress.

So, she’s an Empress. Yang Zhen, that bastard, really was a playboy.

Pfft, a jerk who leads people on and then abandons them.

“You… you still remember me!” The Third Saintess suddenly spoke, her eyes showing a trace of happiness.

Luo Jin nearly popped his eyes out.

That’s it?

The creepy atmosphere from just moments ago had vanished without a trace.

This was impossible, it must be an illusion!

Yang Zhen didn’t care whether it was an illusion, he said with a serious face, “Of course, I remember you. I could forget anyone but not you, right… Father-in-law?”

The last sentence was directed towards the master of the Yaochi Holy Land.

The Yaochi Holy Land’s master was taken aback, mouth opening to speak, when the Third Saintess suddenly let out a light snort, saying, “Who’s your father-in-law!”

After speaking, the Third Saintess, with a trace of saintly expression, walked past Yang Zhen to the front of the Su Emperor Palace’s Empress and spoke softly, “I’ve heard of the Su Emperor Palace for a long time, but never had the chance to meet the Empress; truly, it is a regret. Now that the Yaochi Holy Land has important matters to deal with, and I have neglected you, my sister, I hope you’ll forgive me.”

The Su Emperor Palace’s Empress looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and laughed, “On the way here, Yang Zhen often mentioned you. I didn’t take it to heart at first, but seeing the Third Saintess now, so pure and otherworldly, I even feel a bit ashamed.”

“Where did that come from, sister?”

“You are too kind, sister.”

Watching the two ladies who seemed at odds just moments ago now addressing each other as sisters, the crowd was dumfounded.

Especially Luo Jin, his face wore an incredulous look as he blankly stared at Yang Zhen, who was grinning with a cheeky grin.

“Hmph!”

Luo Jin let out a light snort and approached Yang Zhen, saying, “Is it you?”

“It’s me!”

Yang Zhen glared back, obviously couldn’t lose in terms of momentum.

“Are you the one who told me to clean myself up and wait for you?” Luo Jin narrowed his eyes.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “Don’t get me wrong, I’m not interested in men, aka Sao Saint.”

“You…”

Luo Jin was suddenly speechless.

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