This was something Sikong Jing had never been able to understand: Yin Henzi would rather cut off his own arm just to attach Wang Ge's arm.
At the same time, Yin Henzi had also removed Yin Shi's fingers and attached Wang Ge's fingers.
But Wang Ge, like himself, did not possess a battle body. Why did Yin Henzi value her so highly?
Sikong Jing had also asked Third Beauty this question before her death, but she had not known. Yin Shi, however, definitely knew something.
At his words, Yin Shi froze. He had never imagined that Sikong Jing would ask about Wang Ge—a little girl with barely any presence even in the Thoughtless Sacred Sect...
After coming back to his senses, Yin Shi stared fixedly at Sikong Jing and asked, "You... know Wang Ge?"
With a warm smile, Sikong Jing slowly replied, "She is my little sister."
The moment those words fell, Yin Shi's eyes widened as he stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief... To Yin Shi, he had had no idea Sikong Jing came from the Eastern Plains. He only knew that Sikong Jing belonged to the Eastern Tyrant Branch.
The next moment, Yin Shi suddenly laughed.
"Ha, hahaha..."
He burst into loud laughter, coughing up blood even as he laughed. Only after he was done did he wipe away the blood and say, "I understand now. My defeat was not undeserved—not undeserved at all!"
Sikong Jing watched the laughing Yin Shi, his expression shifting slightly.
Though Sikong Jing did not know why Yin Henzi called his sister a treasure, he did know that their father and mother were no ordinary people. Perhaps some earth-shattering secret truly lay hidden in his and his sister's bodies.
That was also why Sikong Jing wanted to get to the bottom of it.