Weng Ting stared at Sikong Jing, her delicate brows tightly furrowed, a trace of impatience flashing through her eyes.
She even revealed a look of disgust toward Sikong Jing. Of course, it was not because she disliked him for stealing the spotlight earlier, but because stepping out to challenge her at a time like this truly carried the suspicion of causing trouble.
It was clearly impossible, yet he still insisted on coming out. He was simply trying to disgust Wan Tonghui, nothing more.
Instead of behaving like this, he might as well hurry home to cultivate and find a way to improve himself—that would be far more practical... Weng Ting felt that Sikong Jing was no humble person; he simply did not know how to keep his feet on the ground.
Still, since she had said it, she naturally had to agree. Weng Ting replied, "Yes, make your move."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched repeatedly, resentful at this boring waste of time.
But since Weng Ting had agreed, Yang Li and Wan Tonghui could only step back a few paces for the moment. At the same time, Jin Liwu laughed. "Senior Sister Weng, give this brat who doesn't know the height of heaven or depth of earth a vicious lesson. Let him know what a little team member ought to do."
Weng Ting naturally gave no response to the voices around her. She only wanted to end this farce as quickly as possible.
Sikong Jing slowly took several more steps forward and stared at Weng Ting. "Senior Sister Weng, be careful."
As his words fell, the true qi throughout his body fused with the power of his spirit platform consciousness sea.
The next moment, his entire body erupted with the aura of the First Reverse Soul Realm. As his