At Yao Yuzhi's words, Gong Ying's expression changed wildly...
Never mind taking them to Shaking Eight District—even if nineteen of them died now and they only seized eighty-one portions of territory, it still would not be enough.
"Master, save me!"
Just as the confrontation reached a needle-point standoff, an utterly panicked voice suddenly rang out from within the chaos district.
At once, everyone turned to look, then froze in shock.
At the edge of Chaos District One, a black-clad, masked man held a sword to a woman's throat. This woman was the final survivor among the twenty Eastern Tyrant attackers from before.
In other words, she was the last Eastern Tyrant prodigy to escape Sikong Jing's Hundred-Man Army-Slaying Formation massacre during the day.
She had finally returned from the chaos district, only to be held at swordpoint. What was going on?
"Master, save me!"
The Eastern Tyrant woman cried out again, breaking everyone from their stunned silence.
Gong Ying finally came to her senses and shouted at the masked man in black, "What are you? How dare you touch someone from Eastern Tyrant?"
Because they were still inside the chaos district, Gong Ying and the others could not enter to rescue her...
Yet the masked man ignored Gong Ying and looked toward Sikong Jing instead. "I'm here to collect the bounty. You said before that anyone who kills an Eastern Tyrant prodigy can claim a lower-grade Emperor weapon from you. Is that true?"
The moment the masked man spoke, he immediately drew the attention of all sides once again.
Everyone promptly recalled the mutual bounties Pei Yuzheng and Sikong Jing had placed on each other a few days ago. Back then, Sikong Jing had already opened fire on the Eastern Tyrant Branch—kill one Eastern Tyrant prodigy, and receive a lower-grade