Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 764 - 770: Ouch! Please be gentle! (Second Update)
Chapter 764: Chapter 770: Ouch! Please be gentle! (Second Update)
“I, Sao Saint, have never offended him!”
Yang Zhen was genuinely surprised. After sensing that killing intent, Yang Zhen immediately realized Lin Haotian was up to no good. He didn’t expect Lin was really coming for him.
“Are you sure you guys don’t have a grudge against Lin Haotian?”
Wan Jian seriously replied, “Whether we do or not, nearly every young practitioner in the Western Region has a gripe with him. His very existence overshadows us, yet there has been no direct conflict because we’re all afraid to offend him.”
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Yang Zhen was dumbfounded. As he watched Lin Haotian approaching closer, he exclaimed, “Bloody hell, just because you dare not offend him, does it mean I, Sao Saint, dare too? Even if such a rich, handsome guy is like a pile of dog shit, stepping into it will stink up your whole body. Who would want to offend this kind of fellow?”
Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s description of Lin Haotian, everyone was stunned.
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Lord, is there anyone you do not dare to offend?
If there is indeed someone you won’t offend, then that person must be someone no one else dares to either. Does such a person even exist?
Maybe, but given their current strength, they certainly couldn’t approach such a person. They wouldn’t even have the qualification to hear about his existence.
Wan Jian and others wore troubled expressions as they watched Yang Zhen, all of them looking deeply worried.
This guy… always steps on someone’s toes even when he’s not trying to. This matter was really hard to say.
Even Yue Yazi, with his character, urged anxiously, “Yang Zhen, you’d better not act rashly. Lin Haotian is not someone we can afford to offend. At this Yaochi gathering, even if we pass the assessment, we won’t be able to contend with Lin Haotian. We should just follow the Yaochi Holy Land’s intentions.”
Wan Jian also took a deep breath and said, “In any case, after this Yaochi gathering, we will gain many things. This is already very important for our future cultivation. There is no need to offend a person like Lin Haotian.”
Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively, saying, “Don’t worry, you’re making me out to be like a troublemaker. If Lin Haotian doesn’t trouble me, I, Sao Saint, can’t be bothered to deal with him.”
Although he said that, Lin Haotian was already here and it seemed he had ill intentions.
By now, many practitioners had gathered around, all of them casting their uncertain gazes in their direction.
Yang Zhen and his group’s plans were very clear. Many vaguely guessed that Yang Zhen had probably found the special existence within Eagle Fall Cliff. Although they no longer sought trouble with Yang Zhen, they trailed behind him at a distance, curious about his next move.
Even Yunla and his people saw Yang Zhen, and their expressions turned weird as they walked towards him.
Upon seeing Lin Haotian, Yunla and the others’ faces turned ugly. After a moment of hesitation, led by Yunla, they moved to Yang Zhen’s side.
Wu Tao and Mo Shuiyan showed surprised faces. After arriving in front of Yang Zhen, they asked in astonishment, “How did you manage to offend this guy?”
Yang Zhen showed a wronged expression and said, “Nothing happened, I, Sao Saint, haven’t even heard of this guy. Who knew he would come knocking at my door?”
Jin Heng asked blankly, “Did you do something wrong?”
Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said solemnly, “No.”
“No?” Mo Shuiyan looked suspiciously at Yang Zhen and reluctantly shook his head, saying, “Impossible, you must have done something to get his attention. It seems like it’s a big deal to him. Lin Haotian is someone the whole young generation of the Western Region doesn’t want to offend. You’d better take good care of yourself.”
Yang Zhen sneered and said, “You guys can’t be like this. If you are, you’ll end up with no friends.”
Yunla smiled and said, “Brother Yang, rest assured. Even Lin Haotian won’t dare to take action against so many of us openly. At most, he will deal with two or three people. Since we have so many people here, as long as you haven’t completely offended him, he won’t move carelessly.”
Yang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief and said, “Well that’s a relief. Damn, I, Sao Saint, can finally rest easy now.”
If Lin Haotian was really as Yunla said, not one to act rashly, then it meant that this guy wasn’t utterly foolish, not so arrogant as to think the world revolved around him and he was second best. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have survived until now.
As expected, although Lin Haotian was surrounded by an aura of heaven and his momentum was like a rainbow, like a banished immortal, his eyes spewed a clear intent to kill, yet on his face, he wore an amusement-filled smile. He took a glance at the people surrounding Yang Zhen and spoke, “I didn’t think someone like you would have such a decent amount of popularity.”
“How shameful!” Yang Zhen responded with a humble gesture, asking, “I wonder what brings this brother to me, a mere Sao Saint?”
Upon hearing Yang Zhen refer to himself in such a way, Lin Haotian burst out laughing, and while glancing at Yang Zhen, he said, “You are an interesting person. Don’t worry; I won’t kill you in front of everyone.”
“Does that mean you’ll strike me down in secret, in the dark?” Yang Zhen, feigning innocence, looked at Lin Haotian.
Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone’s mouths twitched, especially Jin Heng, who had already begun quietly gathering his strength.
As expected, a shadow of grimness passed across Lin Haotian’s face, followed by an immediate, composed, and mirthful smile. He said, “You don’t need to try and provoke me. Angering me holds no benefit for you.”
Yang Zhen nodded, saying, “Sorry about that—it’s just a bad habit of mine. You still haven’t told me when you’re going to kill me, since you are not going to do it here. What’s the purpose of you looking for me?”
Lin Haotian’s face darkened as he stared intently at Yang Zhen. “In my eyes, you’re really nothing, but your performance has caught the eyes of certain individuals. So, to prove my existence, I will show you that no matter what, you are inferior to me. You best be prepared.”
Oh, really!
Yang Zhen understood. Turns out this guy wasn’t his mortal enemy; he was just envious and filled with resentment and jealousy.
It’s a relief knowing the root cause of the matter—it’s easier to handle.
Looking at Lin Haotian’s smug and haughty demeanor, Yang Zhen broke into a grin and said, “Brother Lin, you’re amusing. We are like the mud on the ground compared to the stars in your sky. How could we ever compete with your brightness?”
Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone was stunned. Even Yunla and the others looked at Yang Zhen with confusion, as if they were meeting him for the first time.
Yue Yazi stared at Yang Zhen, speechless, and then murmured, “What the heck, turns out he’s just another thug that bullies the weak and fears the strong.”
Yunla and the others smiled bitterly. They understood Yang Zhen far better than Yue Yazi and others did. Would Yang Zhen ever allow himself to be put at a disadvantage?
Whether materially, mentally, or verbally, Yang Zhen wouldn’t take a hit. If there were any signs of Yang Zhen being taken advantage of, then it meant that the bastard was laying a trap.
With the current situation, based on Yang Zhen’s performance, it seemed like this was going to be quite a deep trap!
Yunla and others exchanged bitter smiles, but at least they were relieved. At least, for now, no fights would break out.
Sure enough, after listening to Yang Zhen’s words, Lin Haotian burst into laughter. His face clearly showed he was pleased. He looked down on Yang Zhen and walked off, leaving him behind and heading towards Mount Sumeru.
Yang Zhen nodded eagerly and watched Lin Haotian’s back with a big smile on his face, “Oh dear, take it slow there. The mountain road is uneven, don’t trip!”
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At Yaochi Saint Palace, Yue Qian sneered and calmly said to Third Saintess, “So this is the so-called favored one you’ve been looking for?”
The Third Saintess’s expression remained calm, but her gaze towards Yang Zhen became increasingly profound.
Doing what others cannot, enduring what others cannot bear; clearly, in this regard, Yang Zhen was far stronger than Lin Haotian.
Contrary to Yue Qian’s contempt for Yang Zhen, Third Saintess’s curiosity towards him grew.
What on earth was this guy trying to do?
