Although he was disgusted by the group of immortals, the power of anger and resentment generated by the group of immortals caused the two Golden Cores within Yi Zheng's body to spin rapidly. Yi Zheng's strength soared, and his heart felt incredibly comfortable.
As for making enemies?
Yi Zheng didn't care anymore, since the moment he had arrived, no one had looked favorably upon him.
Most importantly, he found that the more he acted this way, the happier the Queen Mother of the West became!
On one side were people who looked down on him, and on the other was his rock-solid backer. Naturally, Yi Zheng firmly relied on his own powerful backer.
After all, those who looked down on him wouldn't save him when he was about to die.
Of course, Yi Zheng knew when to stop. After his strength had increased by another minor realm, he stored the candy away.
Sure enough, the way the surrounding immortals looked at him improved significantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
