At this moment, Old Ghost Cold Soul was under the watchful eyes of Imperial Artifact Infinity's powerhouses. He was still suspected of being the mastermind behind Master Wuji's death, so when he spoke the four words "Sikong Buwang," it only made people more suspicious.
Because the situation in the snow was far too bizarre, everyone temporarily shifted their attention back to Old Ghost Cold Soul.
For now, no one dared act rashly.
Old Ghost Cold Soul had nothing to hide. Hearing this, he immediately said coldly, "He is a lowly outer servant disciple of the Thoughtless Sacred Sect's Everlasting Love Lineage, named Sikong Buwang. But there is something strange about this boy. He must know everything that happened to Master Wuji."
The strange thing Old Ghost Cold Soul referred to was naturally how he clearly did not possess a battle body, yet was absurdly powerful.
And the scene before them was naturally even stranger.
Xiao Liang froze, because he had already guessed who Sikong Jing was—he was the Dongba genius Yin Henzi had mentioned. When Yin Henzi had consulted Imperial Artifact Infinity, Xiao Liang and Xiao Jia had listened in secret from beginning to end.
But how had he suddenly become a disciple of the Thoughtless Sacred Sect?
Still, Master Wuji's safety was paramount. Xiao Liang was the first to bend down and stare at Sikong Jing in the snow, asking, "Sikong Buwang, right? We are from Imperial Artifact Infinity. Where is our Master Wuji?"
The many powerhouses of Ten Thousand Ice City remained cold-faced upon hearing this. No one moved; they merely stared at Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing brushed the snow from his body, rose to his feet, and pointed at the Eternal Night Demon Wolf. "He's in Senior Demon Wolf's stomach."
The moment those words came out, the