Zhang Zongjin was almost driven to a heart attack by Yang Zhen, a glimmer of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. This made Yang Zhen elated, his eyes splitting apart as he squeezed out a somewhat fearful look.
"He's angry out of humiliation, the world's first jackass is angry out of humiliation!" Yang Zhen pointed at Zhang Zongjin, all of a sudden adopting a righteous tone, "Brothers and sisters, this so-called world's first jackass, Zhang, not only calls us mere strays, he also intends to murder us to silence us. Here I stand, unmoving, unresisting, prepared to die to seek justice for all."
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, the surrounding crowd collectively rolled their eyes. I mean, I believe in ghosts before I'd believe you! You undeniably despicable fellow—what's in your hands behind your back? That terrifying white cloud?
"Cotton Candy!" Yang Zhen announced, righteousness etched on his face, "What I hold now is Cotton Candy!