Boom!
With a heaven-shaking boom, Yang Zhen shattered an altar with a punch.
Endless fragments flew chaotically, and terrifying waves of energy exploded, violently surging in every direction.
Standing amidst the flying rubble, Yang Zhen's face was filled with exhilaration.
"This Sao Saint just can't help being rebellious!"
Watching as the body on the altar suddenly aged rapidly and then disintegrated into ash within the endless energy waves, Yang Zhen let out a sigh of relief.
Saving a life is greater than creating a seven-tiered pagoda, saving someone who couldn't reincarnate must have been largely satisfying, right?
The questions in Yang Zhen's heart gradually unraveled, this outcome was what he had anticipated.
Qin Luoyi, standing by his side, also flashed an excited, child-like smile, mimicking Yang Zhen's actions with a punch that also blasted an altar to pieces, sending a terrifying wave of energy that made her hair flutter and her robe flutter, her face beaming red.
