The two clashing forces were not particularly strong, merely at the peak of the War Martial Realm.
"Looks like they really are gambling in combat."
Sikong Jing smiled, then sat down cross-legged as though it had nothing to do with him.
He continued consolidating his true qi. After all, he had previously gained the Eternal Night Demon Wolf's meridians from the second major realm of the Emperor Martial Stage.
As for the Eternal Night Love Art, there was nothing he could do for the moment unless he obtained something new.
While Sikong Jing cultivated, the first gambling match ended, followed by the second... and this second match took place slightly closer to Sikong Jing, already within the manor.
Then came the third, fourth, fifth... all the way to the sixth.
They drew ever closer to the courtyard where Sikong Jing was. Each gambling match advanced roughly one courtyard, and by the sixth, they were extremely close—right outside the walls of Sikong Jing's courtyard.
When the sixth match ended, there was suddenly a boom. Sikong Jing's courtyard was instantly flooded with two terrifying auras of frost, still belonging to the Thoughtless Sacred Sect and Northern Abyss Cold Mountain.
The next moment, swish, swish, swish...
Figures descended into the courtyard one after another, taking their positions at the front and rear ends respectively.
Closer to the center of the courtyard were, naturally, the experts of the Mindless Fox Sect led by Ren You. The other side wore snowy robes, led by a wrinkled old man.
This man was Old Ghost Cold Soul, who had just fought the Eternal Night Demon Wolf.
After both groups landed, they faced each other in icy silence.
After confronting them for a while, Old Ghost Cold Soul's gaze shifted slightly and settled upon the Eternal Night Demon