Chapter 1066: Chapter 1092: For Some Reason, My Hand is Itchy! (Second Update) Chapter 1066: Chapter 1092: For Some Reason, My Hand is Itchy! (Second Update) The Treasure Appraisal Convention started even more abruptly than Yang Zhen had imagined. While he was still thinking about how to blend into the crowd, the convention had already begun.

Above Qianyuan Ridge, the terrifying Heaven and Earth Qi swirled like a giant vortex, enveloping the entire ridge.

Yang Zhen stared dumbfounded at the violent whirlwind of qi above Qianyuan Ridge, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring as if someone was undergoing a tribulation. His face was full of absurd expressions.

“Isn’t this a bit too casual?” The sneaky cat also wore a look of absurdity on its face. Somehow, it managed to bite a hole in the sleeve of Yang Zhen’s robe, poking its head out with disdain, “Fake, it must be fake. Shaking Light Holy Land and Third Mountain Sacred Land must be up to something, surely they have an ulterior motive.”

Yang Zhen’s expression returned to calm, glanced at the sneaky cat, and said, “You know nothing. The more ‘inappropriate’ things are, the more opportunities we’ll have. Remember, we’re not causing trouble this time. The lower our profile, the better. Preferably, after we meet the young lady, we’ll leave.”

“Why?” The sneaky cat’s face showed curiosity, and with a pout, it said, “This isn’t like you, kid. If it were the old days, you wouldn’t care if people were spreading rumors about you causing trouble. Even without rumors, you would still turn this Treasure Appraisal Convention upside down.”

As Yang Zhen walked, he tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his robe to patch up the hole the sneaky cat had bitten, then looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and said, “This time is different. There are Great Saints everywhere. If we really stir up trouble, we might end up in danger.”

The sneaky cat’s voice disappeared. Whether it was because of Yang Zhen’s patching job or because it was frightened by his words, one couldn’t tell.

But then again, with several Great Saints present from Third Mountain Sacred Land and Shaking Light Holy Land, messing around with Yang Zhen’s meager cultivation might indeed lead to no escape.

Han Yan’er followed beside Yang Zhen, her face wearing a strange expression as she looked at him and asked, “Have you really decided? After finding Sister, we just leave?”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “We leave after finding the young lady. It was not easy to find the opportunity for a breakthrough to Half-step Great Saint. I need to find a place to properly make the breakthrough. I have a premonition that this time, the commotion won’t be small.”

Han Yan’er chuckled, causing many people nearby to look at her with awe.

“When has the commotion from your breakthroughs ever been small?”

Hearing Han Yan’er’s words, Yang Zhen was taken aback, then grimaced and said, “Now that you mention it, it seems you’re right.”

At that moment, a white-clothed young man with a feather fan approached Yang Zhen and Han Yan’er, smiling warmly, “The two of you are also here for the Treasure Appraisal Convention, aren’t you? May I ask where you come from, which Sacred Land you are disciples of?”

Han Yan’er was about to speak, but Yang Zhen glared and said, “We dare not claim much. The two of us are disciples of the auspicious grounds of Mount Huaguo, the Water Curtain Cave Heaven!”

“Mount Huaguo?” The young man paused, then shook his head and said, “That must be a legacy from the era of the Great Desolation. I am Bai Xinsi, a disciple of Yuanyang Sacred Land, and…”

“Listen to this, a wasted effort!” Yang Zhen said, tilting his head to Han Yan’er.

Han Yan’er glared and stealthily pinched Yang Zhen.

Anyone could see what Bai Xinsi was up to, but to try and entice Yang Zhen away, he clearly needed many more decades or even centuries of cultivation.

“So you are Sir Bai, I’ve long admired you!”

“You’ve heard of my name?” Bai Xinsi’s face showed a look of surprise, smiling warmly at Yang Zhen!

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Of course I have heard of you. I’m wondering what Sir Bai is here for this time…”

“Follow me!” Bai Xinsi grabbed Yang Zhen’s hand and rushed towards the crowd.

Qianyuan Ridge was far from a desolate wilderness; on the contrary, its infrastructure was quite impressive, with staircases and pavilions everywhere, even more splendid than the Shangyuan Sect on White Cloud Mountain.

By that time, Qianyuan Ridge was already crowded with people. Yang Zhen was pulled into the crowd by Bai Xinsi, who laughed heartily, saying, “Friend Yang Pipi, we hit it off so well. Unfortunately, Yuanyang Sacred Land can only watch from this level, unable to proceed further. Which level of the Sacred Lands does Mount Huaguo belong to? Can you possibly take me…”

“Alright, this place is fine!”

Yang Zhen took a seat with Han Yan’er and said to Bai Xinsi, who was still thinking about getting Yang Zhen to take him higher up, “Thanks to Sir Bai, we are quite comfortable here.”

Really, really good?

Bai Xinsi’s face was a picture of utter confusion.

“No, aren’t you… can’t you go any further than this?”

Seeing Bai Xinsi with a face like he’d wasted all his considerations, Yang Zhen and Han Yan’er burst into hearty laughter.

Yang Zhen clapped Bai Xinsi on the shoulder and said, “Let me tell you a secret, Mount Huaguo is actually an ancient inheritance, it’s just… you know, if I said it out loud, it would definitely scare the crap out of Third Mountain Sacred Land and Shaking Light Sacred Land, and… being with me, you’ll have something to brag about when you go out!”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, a group of people around Bai Xinsi all let out a burst of snickering.

“Senior Brother Bai, I told you before, your way of making friends is no good, you can’t just look at someone with a good temperament and think they are someone with a bigger background than you. What a laugh, ancient inheritance, if it were really an ancient inheritance, Shaking Light Sacred Land would probably have treated them as honored guests long ago, why would they be watching from afar with you?”

“Yeah, it’s such a shame that such a beautiful girl would follow some boastful kid… Yang Pipi, right… Hmm? The name Yang Pipi, why do I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere before?”

…

The group laughed and joked continuously, but none of them were truly angry; who doesn’t brag a little?

Mostly, people were making fun of Bai Xinsi, without much malice toward Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen didn’t mind either, patting Bai Xinsi, who was looking dispirited and continuously staring at his sect mates, and said, “Even you don’t believe me?”

“I believe… I’ll believe in ghosts!” Bai Xinsi gave Yang Zhen a white glare.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, Bai Xinsi suddenly cried out in alarm and pointed at the sky above Qianyuan Ridge, “Look quickly, the real powerhouses have come out.”

Yang Zhen’s heart stirred, and he looked towards the direction where the endless breath was emanating from, instantly shocked.

The three Saints from Shaking Light Holy Land, with their energy waves sky-high, were enveloped in violent forces that reflected back and forth with the boundless Heaven and Earth Qi in the sky.

The emergence of these three powerhouses caused a huge sensation, and countless people exclaimed in surprise.

Moments later, two more Saints materialized mid-air, causing Yang Zhen to shrink his neck.

These two Saints must be from Third Mountain Sacred Land; Yang Zhen recognized one of them.

By Pure Spring Saintess’s side, Pure Spring Saintess’s master had a calm expression, but her aura was chilling to the bone.

“It’s the Pure Spring Saintess; I didn’t expect the Pure Spring Saintess to have broken through to the Saint Realm… She truly deserves to be one of the most famous and admired Saintesses in the Central Court. Her talent is not much inferior to the Shaking Light Saint’s.”

Bai Xinsi gasped and looked at Pure Spring Saintess with eyes full of admiration.

Yang Zhen had a strange look on his face; his cheap wife’s talent was just a bit inferior to that Shaking Light Saint?

Just how powerful was the Shaking Light Saint?

In Yang Zhen’s mind, the name ‘Shaking Light Saint’ now had a huge cross over it, which got a bit thicker, and he even drew a circle around it!

Damn, stay calm, stay calm!

But for some reason, his hand was feeling a little itchy!