Seeing Yang Zhen just sitting down like that, Lin Shilang became very angry. He pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted, "Stand up! Is the master's cushion something you can just sit on as you please?"
Sister Big Head frowned and snapped back, "Young Master Lin, shut up. It appears as if Yang Zhen is having a moment of insight. If you continue to scream, this old woman will throw you out!"
Lin Shilang was startled, and he looked at Sister Big Head in disbelief. Upon seeing the giant sword placed behind her, his heart trembled. Immediately, his face turned green with envy. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "This is not an insight moment. It is clearly disrespect to the master! Even though I, Lin, have never had an insight moment, I've heard that when one does occur, there will be fluctuations in the practitioner's True Essence, which would cause some sort of phenomena. But he…what?"
He didn't finish speaking when his face suddenly changed again and turned pale.