At this moment, Sikong Jing had already decided that Pei Feishan absolutely could not be allowed to leave this place alive.
Just as killing intent surged wildly in Sikong Jing's eyes...
Yao Yulou made as if to leave again, yet said, "Go if you want to... but aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill? You're going to such great lengths over something that is practically impossible. How ridiculous."
"I think you'd be better off reporting your suspicions directly to our lord."
"Wouldn't it be simpler to have the Thousand Kings Holy Tower send people to investigate?"
As he said this, Yao Yulou, with his back to Pei Feishan, narrowed his eyes slightly.
A chill also flashed repeatedly in Sikong Jing's eyes. If Pei Feishan reported his suspicions to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, things would become troublesome.
The next moment, Pei Feishan burst into laughter...
"Hahaha, of course I have to put some thought into it."
"But I won't report it to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. As long as I prove my guess is right, I'll have rendered great merit."
"That would be a heaven-shaking achievement. How could I possibly hand it over to someone else?"
As long as he could prove that Sikong Jing was Sikong Buwang, his achievement would be enormous. It would feel absolutely wonderful.
Sikong Jing, meanwhile, felt greatly relieved. Since Pei Feishan had not reported it yet, it would be easy to deal with.
Yao Yulou still had his back to Pei Feishan as he chuckled. "True enough. If this really is the case, perhaps one could even suspect that Sikong Jing is a remnant of Su Old Devil, right?"
At once, Pei Feishan's eyes lit up...
"Correct. If Sikong Buwang were dead, then naturally he wouldn't be a remnant of Su