Chapter 641: A good practitioner does not run away (Second update)
Yang Zhen didn't care about the life or death of Duan Sihai and the insect puppet. Ideally, they should fight until both of them had bruised faces that even their mothers wouldn't recognize. Yang Zhen was thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.
A terrifying tremor came from not far away, and the entire ground shook. The violent energy wave between the pulses of the earth's vein was as if it was going to turn the entire ancient ruins upside down.
Yang Zhen and the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord looked at each other, both of them showing a hint of surprise and delight. The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord was overjoyed, and despite his advanced age, he excitedly said, "Quick, let's go. The prohibition in the center of the ancient ruins is lifted."