1283 Who Dares Touch My Grass! (1/2)

The two Stone Statue Ghost Kings shattered again. With red eyes, the Yellow Spring Great Sage stared at Zhang Xuan, who was stomping on them in the distance. He felt anger simmer inside him.

”Are you… having a good time stomping on them?!” he said coldly, gritting his teeth.

His voice seemed to come from the skies. It was extremely cold, like a piece of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.

Zhang Xuan's back was turned to the Yellow Spring Great Sage, so he didn't see the latter's gloomy face. However, he could feel a wave of burning anger behind him.

In the distance…

The eyes of the other Nether Prison experts all went wide as they stared in disbelief at the Yellow Spring Great Sage. The Fire Demon even raised his hand and pointed a finger, his lips quivering as he said, ”Zhang Xuan… You… Behind you…”

Did they know the Yellow Spring Great Sage? Of course they had heard of his name, but they had not seen him. However, before they came to Earth Prison, the elders in their clans had warned them not to provoke any Great Saints in Earth Prison.

Now, they were all struck dumb. The Yellow Spring Great Sage did not bother to conceal his aura. It was as terrible and suppressive as the eruption of a volcano, making their bodies tremble.

Even in Nether Prison, Great Saints were already supreme existences.

Zhang Xuan's eyes were red, and blood continued to gush from his nostrils. It was what the two Stone Statue Ghost Kings' punches left him, and he was still a little dizzy now. However, he never imagined that the two fellows would fight and eventually break each other at the same time. It was like heaven was helping him!

”Idiots! How dare you beat me! Who the f*ck keeps these two idiots here? Retarded stuff!”

Zhang Xuan's fury seemed to be completely unleashed at this moment. Then, he heard the Yellow Spring Great Sage's words.

”Yes, I do! I'm having a f*cking good time! How dare these two wicked creatures beat me? See, now I've trampled them to pieces!” Zhang Xuan said confidently, grinning.

He thought it was the Fire Demon or Lu Yang who spoke. However, he suddenly felt that something was not right. He raised his head and looked around. The next moment, his bloody and swollen face revealed a look of surprise. He saw his companions all standing in the distance, each winking at him with a look of horror on his face.

What was going on? Since his companions were all far away, who was the person asking questions behind him?!

Zhang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Holding the heavy sword in his hand, he slowly turned his head and looked behind him. The next moment, he saw an unsightly face with a delicate palm print on it.

”Are you having a good time?” asked the Yellow Spring Great Sage with a straight face.

Gulp.

”I...”

He was greeted by an aura that made him feel like he could hardly hold the sword in his hand!

”I own these two Stone Statue Ghost Kings… Were you calling me mentally retarded just now?” the Yellow Spring Great Sage asked again. His aura made Zhang Xuan want to kneel.

'Great Saint! He's a Great Saint!”

Zhang Xuan turned his head and glanced at the two Stone Statue Ghost Kings that had turned into rubble, then at the blue-and-white porcelain bowl placed on the ground. It suddenly dawned on him that he had been schemed against.

'That damn Immortal Cooking Realm chef!'

”Great Saint… I—”

Zhang Xuan wanted to explain, but he was interrupted.

”That's enough. My heart hurts now, so shut your mouth,” the Yellow Spring Great Sage said. The next moment, he threw out his palm, which contained the pent-up anger he had kept for a long time.

Zhang Xuan's expression changed dramatically. He tried to resist, but his hand had hardly lifted when the slap hit him in the face. With a loud crack, he was thrown backward into the distance, falling into the pile of rubble that was the Stone Statue Ghost Kings and knocking over the blue-and-white porcelain bowl.

The Yellow Spring Great Sage looked incredulously at his hand. 'So this is the feeling of slapping someone… For some reason, it feels really good!' he muttered in his mind.

Zhang Xuan's lips were swollen. With a sorrowful expression on his face, he got up, grabbed the bowl, and shouted, ”Great Saint, listen to me!”

”What?” The Yellow Spring Great Sage squinted at him coldly. ”I grant you three words. After that, you can go with my Stone Statue Ghost Kings.”

Zhang Xuan's heart gave a jerk. He suddenly realized that this Great Saint was going to kill him! ”It wasn't me… They fought and eventually broke each other at the same time!” He quickly told the truth.

”They fought and then broke each other at the same time? How could I, the wise Yellow Spring Great Sage, possibly keep such idiotic Stone Statue Ghost Kings?” The Yellow Spring Great Sage held the grass in his hand and gave a sneer.

Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded. 'They're the idiots you keep! How can you f*cking not know? By the way, he called himself the Yellow Spring Great Sage… So he is indeed the Earth Prison Yellow Spring Great Sage…'

”Great Saint… I'm telling you the truth! Your Stone Statue Ghost Kings fought over a dish and broke each other!”

Zhang Xuan felt very aggrieved. He did nothing at all and even got two punches in the face, but why did he feel as if he had destroyed the world?

”If you don't believe me, you can ask them!” He quickly raised his hand and pointed to his Nether Prison companions.

The Yellow Spring Great Sage's face was extremely gloomy. He turned his cold eyes and saw the Nether Prison experts nodding repeatedly.

Crack…

The grass in his hand was suddenly crushed as he clenched his fist. At the same time, a chilly killing intent swept over the Nether Prison experts, making them feel like crying. After that, they all changed from nodding to shaking their heads.

”We don't know anything…”

”We didn't see anything…”

Zhang Xuan was petrified. He looked incredulously at his companions and felt his throat dry up. He was f*cking abandoned by his own people?

”I...”

”What else do you have to say?” The Yellow Spring Great Sage's face was cold. The next moment, he took a step and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan. ”How can my Stone Statue Ghost Kings be stupid enough to fight each other? Are you questioning my taste?” His voice grew colder and colder.

Looking at the Yellow Spring Great Sage's face, Zhang Xuan became more and more indignant.

'Surely this guy knows! He must have known that his Stone Statue Ghost Kings broke into pieces after fighting each other! This guy… He's just trying to hide the fact that he keeps two idiots!'