Of course, Sikong Jing could not possibly tell Wen Luo his true identity.
So Wen Luo still believed that Sikong Jing was merely a lowly peripheral chores disciple of the Everlasting Love Lineage.
Scene after scene had already flashed through her mind...
An insignificant Everlasting Love chores disciple had originally been dutifully working and cultivating, only to suffer Yin Shi's oppression and erupt into murder. Yin Henzi had believed him to possess an imperial artifact and brought him to Ten Thousand Ice City, where he had then been killed alive by him.
He had even subdued Yin Henzi's mount.
When the Lord of Fox Gate came to pass judgment, he had thrown her right back. And now, he had fought Bi Zhen and dozens of other women alone, knocking them down one by one and imprisoning them... It was simply too inconceivable.
If Wen Luo knew that Sikong Jing was actually one of Dongba's people, she would probably collapse on the spot.
Yet even so, the terrifying way this little chores disciple had risen still made Wen Luo feel as though she were dreaming.
At last, beneath Sikong Jing's smiling gaze, Wen Luo came back to her senses and murmured, "I don't know. But the Lord of Fox Gate has likely already arrived at the Thoughtless Sacred Sect. Our Everlasting Love Venerable will probably make a decision soon."
Sikong Jing merely smiled at that and did not pursue the subject further.
Because they had already arrived at the Ice King Round Tower. To Sikong Jing, the plan had remained the same: once he delivered the items into his sister's hands, he could vanish into thin air. But now, Sikong Jing had decided not to disappear immediately...
Because Wen Luo had just told him about his sister's current circumstances.
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