Chapter 1111: Never Been a Coward Before! (Four updates)

God knows how those horns grew out of Yang Zhen's head, not to mention the scales on his body, which were exactly like those on the kylin Clan young men.

"You three, I'm talking to you. Stop staring, who are you staring at? Yes, you, the old man there, stop right there!"

Yang Zhen swaggered over to the three Great Saints and said to the kylin Clan young man, "Qi Lin, do you realize your crime?"

The three Great Saints were taken aback as they stared at the horns on top of Yang Zhen's head for a long time. They fell silent and stood awkwardly to one side, not knowing whether to stay or leave.

Qi Lin was also startled and looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression, asking confusedly, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Yang Zhen's eyes widened—how could I, Sao Saint, possibly know your name?

Your damn name tag bears such big characters, as if you're afraid others won't know your name. And you still ask me how I know it?

As for who I, Sao Saint, am?