Watching Weng Ting's departing back, Duanmu Chun's eyes gleamed.
"Sikong Jing, I've already given you a path of tempering—a chance to leave Chaos-Shaking City for a while. You must seize this opportunity to improve like mad before you return, until no one has any reason to look down on you."
"You now have both time and room. Whether you can grasp them depends on yourself."
"Also, if Weng Ting's family succeeds in the Spirit-Seizing Battle, it will greatly benefit your spirit shadow as well."
He was merely muttering to himself. For now, he did not wish to tell Sikong Jing too much directly. Unless Sikong Jing insisted on refusing Weng Ting's invitation, he would personally step in and try to persuade him to agree...
Right now, the Jade Appraisal Chamber of Commerce within Chaos-Shaking City wanted revenge on Sikong Jing, while quite a few people within the Eastern Tyrant Branch wanted him dead as well.
That was why Duanmu Chun had given Sikong Jing this path: leave Chaos-Shaking City for a while first.
Of course, the Spirit-Seizing Battle was equally fraught with peril.
Success or failure aside, he first had to return alive. But at the very least, the people Sikong Jing would face would not be terrifying existences like Yang Zhi or Pei Feishan.
At the Heavenly Wolf Courtyard, Sikong Jing's cultivation was interrupted once again.
He looked somewhat surprised at the person who had come to find him. Then he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Weng, Captain Yang has already entered the Tyrant Soul Secret Realm. If you're looking for him, please come back after he leaves the secret realm."
In Sikong Jing's view, Weng Ting had surely come for Yang Yi. The two of them seemed to have a fairly good relationship.
Sikong Jing also had