The Elder Family had only two people who had reached the Emperor Martial Stage: Weng Yinke and Weng Yindu.
The Second Elder and the others had reached no higher than the Heavenly King Realm of the Spirit Martial Stage, so he had been unable to sense what was happening outside just now.
Weng Ting replied softly, "We'll talk in a moment, Junior Brother Sikong..."
Before she could finish, Sikong Jing cut her off sharply. "Senior Sister Weng, I need a quiet room right now."
Weng Ting had originally wanted to ask Sikong Jing about her grandfather's condition.
Though Sikong Jing seemed capable of removing the frost from her grandfather's body, she could not suppress her worry. Weng Ting knew very clearly that when they had faced Pei Fenyi just now, there had been an element of bluffing in it.
Only Sikong Jing knew what the situation truly was now.
More importantly, she had clearly seen how horribly Shi Yu, that Spirit Battle Realm genius, had died. Evidently, the pale-faced old man had intended to kill her grandfather. Refusing to serve as their external aid meant death.
And Sikong Jing's interruption only proved that her grandfather's condition was likely extremely critical...
She hurriedly looked at the Second Elder. "Quick, arrange a nearby quiet room for Junior Brother Sikong and my grandfather."
The Second Elder did not dare delay and personally led people to make the arrangements.
Sikong Jing continued supporting Weng Yinke as he looked at Weng Ting and said, "Senior Sister Weng, don't get too close to me. The power of that old monster from the Thoughtless Sacred Sect is even stronger than I imagined."
As his words fell, Weng Ting hurriedly moved farther away from Sikong Jing and had the Elder Family members continue retreating.
At that moment, Hua