The so-called truth is, if you have a mortal enemy, you've got to offend them to death! Even if you can't kill them, you best piss them off big time!
Such was the consistent style of Yang Zhen.
Damn it, if someone's trying to kill you, wouldn't you give them a hard time in return? Do you expect him to kneel down and beg for mercy?
If it were a different place, Yang Baiming would likely have used a hundred different ways to mess with Yang Zhen.
But the situation between them was simply irreconcilable. So Yang Zhen took his covertness to an extreme. Riding on the enormous centipede with its unmatched speed, he managed to injure the colossal creature to an almost unrecognizable state.
In a mere quarter of an hour, everyone present felt as if they'd been through a farcified nightmare.