Just then, Sikong Jing spoke again in a cold voice. "Blood Charm Demon Cat, let's make a deal."
The Blood Charm Demon Cat replied indifferently, "A mere human—what right do you have to make a deal with me?"
Even if it could not kill Hua Meixi right now, the Blood Charm Demon Cat had no desire to make any deal with Sikong Jing. Though it was somewhat worried, Sikong Jing was still several days' journey from its nest.
It could wait and see. At the very least, it did not want to lose the upper hand in negotiations.
Shrugging, Sikong Jing continued, "I'm afraid you still don't know that the people who truly want your life are already closing in on you. They came prepared. I don't know exactly what methods they have, but you are in great danger now."
The person Sikong Jing meant was, of course, Yin Shi.
Er Yan had said that Yin Henzi had read ancient records and had come precisely for the Blood Charm Demon Cat. He would certainly have methods to deal with it.
But the Blood Charm Demon Cat did not believe him in the slightest, declaring heavily, "Alarmist nonsense. Other than you people, there isn't a single living person left in the entire Spirit-Seizing Battlefield. Do you think I was frightened into growing up?"
The moment those words came out, Weng Ting and the others' pupils shrank wildly. Could it be that all the disciples of the Thoughtless Sacred Sect, along with Pei Fenyi, were dead as well?
Sikong Jing frowned too, but he did not believe Yin Shi was already dead.
That could only mean that the Blood Charm Demon Cat had failed to discover Yin Shi's existence. Most likely, the latter had used some terrifying method to evade the Blood