Over inviting Sikong Jing, the old steward had been pestering her for the past two days. He even relied on his senior standing in the Elder family to show her, the young mistress, not the slightest respect.
Weng Ting was deeply displeased, but there was nothing she could do. Only if Sikong Jing passed through the Spirit Shadow Formation would she have any grounds to speak up.
The pressure within the family must be immense as well.
"Sikong Jing, don't you dare let me down." Weng Ting murmured as she gazed at the Spirit Shadow Formation.
Thus, Weng Ting invited Zhang Duiyi to sit at a stone table before the gates of Elder Spirit Manor, laying out pastries and fine wine as they waited quietly.
Less than half an hour later, Zhang Duiyin, Zhang Duiyi's younger sister, indeed arrived as well.
There was roughly one day left. Now they would see when the three War Martial Stage geniuses could break through the formation. Just as Weng Ting had told Sikong Jing earlier at the Heavenly Wolf Courtyard, if Sikong Jing could not reach Elder Spirit Manor in three days, she would wait no longer.
That also meant that if Sikong Jing could not break through the Spirit Shadow Formation within a day, the invitation would be void.
At this moment, Sikong Jing naturally had no idea that after inviting him, Weng Ting had faced enormous pressure before even returning to the Elder family in Eastern Spirit City. He still strode lightly through the Spirit Shadow Formation...
Nearly three hours had passed since he cut down the first assassin, and the spirit shadows he faced had already reached the peak of the Spirit Movement Realm.
Yet Sikong Jing continued forward with ease. What he needed to do now was still