Back on the mountain, Yellow Skin King had already spotted Yi Zheng and was waiting for him halfway up.
As soon as they met, Yellow Skin King showered him with flattery, "Boss Rabbit, you're truly formidable! Alone, you wiped out all those players!
Especially that iron lump—man, that guy's tricks and trump cards were really something.
If not for your intervention, just by myself and these useless subordinates, we would have never been able to withstand them.
Boss Rabbit, mighty!"
Following Yellow Skin King's shout, the little yellow skins behind him also started chanting, "Boss Rabbit, mighty!"
"Boss Rabbit, invincible!"
"Boss Rabbit, invincible!"
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Hearing these thunderous cheers, Yi Zheng tilted his head back proudly, put his hands behind his back, strutted his steps, and swaggered up the mountain.
At the mountain summit, Yi Zheng inquired Yellow Skin King about the method of soul cultivation.
