Chapter 1419: Chapter 1446: King Bomb! Chapter 1419: Chapter 1446: King Bomb! This suddenly left Yang Zhen completely baffled.
What's going on, using force now?
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the bewildered Phoenix Feather Empress, his face full of confusion.
“Put on your clothes, put them on first…”
For some reason, although Yang Zhen had the terrifying strength of the ninth Dragon Elephant of the Dragon Elephant Prison Shaking Body, and had achieved Bodily Ascension to Saint with immense power capable of moving mountains and toppling willows, he found himself utterly unable to resist the boneless little hands of the Phoenix Feather Empress.
This was truly baffling.
Seeing that the Phoenix Feather Empress was about to rise and mount, Yang Zhen suddenly wondered… should he comply or not?
Boom–!
A fearsome power burst forth in Yang Zhen's mind, restoring the last bit of his clarity completely.
Taking advantage of Phoenix Feather Empress's moment of distraction, Yang Zhen channeled his power into his fists and unleashed it with all his might onto her.
The ferocious power exploded, sending the Phoenix Feather Empress flying backwards, smashing through the door with blood at the corner of her mouth, she stared blankly at Yang Zhen and asked, “Why?”
“Why?”
Yang Zhen glared and retorted, “What the hell are you, off limits are friends' wives… crap, friends' spouses should not be seduced, do you think I, Sao Saint, am the kind of man who gets stuck at the sight of a woman?”
“I just wanted to…”
“Not a chance, even thinking it's a crime, don't think just because I, Sao Saint, am charming and can woo countless young ladies, that you can do whatever you want.”
Saying this, Yang Zhen leaped towards the Phoenix Feather Empress, shouting, “You demon, reveal your true form!”
Buzz–!
Yang Zhen's punch, fueled by all his strength and amidst flashes of golden light, unleashed the full burst of the Power of Faith at the Phoenix Feather Empress.
The Phoenix Feather Empress showed a sinister smile and dissipated into thin air.
The room disappeared, as did the Phoenix Feather Empress, and Yang Zhen found himself back in the murky surroundings, like the legendary unformed world, one without heavens and earth.
Although the crisis wasn't over, Yang Zhen let out a sigh of relief.
Damn, that was close, almost got taken advantage of by Nine Dragons' woman.
Yang Zhen glanced down, relieved that he'd kept control. Otherwise, he'd have made a huge mistake. How could he face Nine Dragons later?
Thinking of this made Yang Zhen even angrier, his face contorted with fury, then his body shuddered as if something had burrowed into his brain.
Immediately after, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both rushed in.
“Yang Zhen, are you alright?”
Both women spoke in unison, each wearing a look of concern.
Yang Zhen suddenly realized.
Damn, someone's been digging around in my brain.
But their technique was sloppy.
“Stop right there!”
Yang Zhen barked, glaring at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, and said, “Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger!”
Hua Youyue: “???”
Han Yan'er: “???”
“Give the countersign first, otherwise don't blame me, Sao Saint, for being rude.”
Upon hearing this, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were both completely stumped.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily. In times like these, seeing the puzzled looks on both their faces was quite entertaining.
Then, Hua Youyue suddenly showed a bashful look and, fixing her gaze on Yang Zhen, said, “Yang Zhen, if you like, Yan'er and I can… together!”
“Together what?”
Yang Zhen's face lit up with excitement as he stared straight at Hua Youyue, asking, “Can we really do it together?”
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's eyes flashed with an unusual look as they nodded in unison.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily and said, “That's what you both said, huh? This Sao Saint certainly hadn't thought about enjoying such a collective blessing.”
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, both Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were overjoyed and hurried toward Yang Zhen, reaching out to undo their clothing.
Yang Zhen waved his hands and said, “It's not that hot here; no need to take off any clothes.”
Saying so, Yang Zhen casually waved his hand, and a square little box appeared in front of the two women.
The two women were taken aback and asked in unison, “What's this?”
Yang Zhen blinked and said, “It's an interesting game, much more fun than the two of you together. The three of us will play it.”
Outside the Emperor Yard, everyone looked on with concern at the Phoenix Feather Empress's boudoir, especially the Nine Dragons Saint and the Scoundrel Cat, whose necks were craning.
The Phoenix Feather Empress came before the two, sat down with her legs crossed without a word, and began to suppress the injuries inside her body.
Both Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er wore worried expressions on their faces.
Especially Han Yan'er, who approached the Scoundrel Cat and asked, “Will he be successful?”
Scoundrel Cat pouted and said, “Don't worry, it's been so long and there's been no commotion. Yang Xiaozi must be hanging in there!”
The Phoenix Feather Empress opened her eyes and took a deep breath upon hearing this, “The Heavenly Yin Evil Soul creates an Illusion Domain that is based on the practitioner's inner world, conjuring the most irresistible illusion, vivid and indistinguishable from reality. We don't know what Yang Zhen has encountered inside.”
Both Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were stunned, and in the midst of exchanging glances, they both saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.
Curiosity aside, with no sign of activity inside, everyone could only fret.
“It's definitely food. That rascal Yang Zhen thinks about barbeque all day long; maybe he could learn some new barbeque technique in the Illusion Domain.”
Everyone glared at the Scoundrel Cat in unison.
Scoundrel Cat, a bit indignant, put his hands on his hips and said, “Don't disbelieve it. Yang Xiaozi's thoughts are far from being as vulgar as ours. He's definitely encountered something we can't even imagine.”
The Phoenix Feather Empress looked at the Scoundrel Cat and said, “When he comes out, we can just ask.”
Scoundrel Cat snickered and said, “Shall we make a bet?”
Whoosh!
All eyes were instantly on him, startling the Scoundrel Cat, who muttered, “What a bunch of bores. Good looks abound, but an interesting soul is rare. Yang Xiaozi is the interesting one here. Even Nine Dragons, you big bushy-browed fellow, are such a bore. How do we while away this long night if we're just waiting here?”
“Can you be quiet for a moment?” Han Yan'er kicked the Scoundrel Cat.
The Scoundrel Cat dodged nimbly and grumbled, “There's no point in worrying; he's already in there. Wasn't I just trying to liven up the mood?”
Seeing everyone's odd expressions, the Scoundrel Cat continued, “Any form of illusion is a reflection of a deep longing in the heart. Yang Xiaozi might be stuck in a paradise of warmth from which he can't extract himself while we are here…”
Before the Scoundrel Cat could finish, a loud exclamation came from inside the Emperor Yard.
“Bomb!”
“I can't follow that!”
“I… I can't follow that!”
Everyone: “???”
“What's a bomb?” the Scoundrel Cat asked with a blank face.
With that question, everyone was stumped; they had no idea what a bomb was.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er wore strange expressions, especially Han Yan'er, who hesitated and asked, “Sister, does that voice sound familiar?”
Hearing Han Yan'er's words, Hua Youyue paused, then nodded and said with hesitation, “He… seems to have encountered the two of us?”
“That seems to be the case, but what does 'bomb' mean?” Han Yan'er asked blankly. “What does 'I can't follow that' mean?”
Everyone shook their heads.
What in the world was that rascal Yang Zhen doing inside?
Chapter end
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