With Weng Yinke's words...
Whether it was Weng Ting and the others who had just emerged from the battlefield, or Duanmu Chun and everyone from the Elder Family, all of them trembled violently from head to toe. Then, one by one, they stared silently at the Spirit-Seizing entrance.
Until, suddenly, the entrance closed and vanished.
The Spirit-Seizing entrance had completely shut and disappeared, yet Sikong Jing still had not returned or shown himself.
At this moment, the great hall was suffocating, terrifyingly silent.
Gradually, Weng Ting's entire body began shaking uncontrollably.
Without realizing it, A Xie and A Xiang had clasped each other's hands tightly, tears streaming down in great drops.
Everyone in the Elder Family had lips that trembled madly, yet for a time, none could say a word.
Whether it was Patriarch Weng Yinke's life, or the fact that only the Elder Family's young people remained alive in the entire Spirit-Seizing Battlefield, it was all thanks to Sikong Jing. Yet he had failed to leave the Spirit-Seizing Battlefield.
Not returning meant that he was already dead, killed while fleeing the pursuit of Yin Shi and Yin Henzi's spirit shadow.
Duanmu Chun wore a blank expression. Yao Yulou had risen to his feet, his clenched fists turning white.
Without realizing it, the two had come to value Sikong Jing beyond measure...
Yao Yulou because Sikong Jing had saved his wife and stepdaughter, and Duanmu Chun because, after watching Sikong Jing fight through the illusion mirror, he had completely acknowledged him.
Yet just as he had acknowledged him, the man was gone.
"That's impossible. Sikong Jing can't be dead."
Hua Meixi's eyes had turned crimson as well. She wanted to force herself to stay strong and not cry. She had always considered herself strong, and had thought her relationship with