Judging by that old monster's way of doing things, his younger sister Sikong Ling was probably not having an easy time in the Thoughtless Sacred Sect.
Sikong Jing was deeply worried now...
Outside, Sikong Jing had originally considered asking that old monster about his sister, but after seeing how the man behaved, he abandoned the thought.
At first, everyone had assumed Weng Yinke was merely seriously injured.
But now, his condition was critically dangerous. If Sikong Jing had not been here, he would have had no chance of surviving.
Practitioners of the heartless and unfeeling Supreme Emotionless Art had to sever even their own kin. No matter how high his sister's status was in the Thoughtless Sacred Sect, once they learned that he was the one she cared about, she would be in danger.
Just like back in the Worry-Forget Sect—though his sister had become the Young Sect Master, Mo Ci had still racked her brains trying to kill him.
So, for the time being, Sikong Jing could not ask.
Now, Sikong Jing also had to create an even stronger Eternal Night Love Art. He had to prepare for a rainy day. He did not know whether, by the time he saw his sister again, she would already have been severely affected by the Supreme Emotionless Art.
Only by forging a more powerful cultivation art for his sister could he ensure that she retained the emotions she ought to have.
Bang...
As he thought, Sikong Jing suddenly shattered the frost covering his right hand. Staring at Weng Yinke on the bed, he said again, "I'll create an Emperor-grade Eternal Night Love Art, starting now..."
As he spoke, his hand swiftly settled on Weng Yinke's shoulder, and the Eternal Night Wolf King's meridians began to circulate.
He continuously sensed the Supreme