The old woman had seen every moment of what had just happened. Sikong Jing was simply too fierce.
When it came to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, he acted the moment he said he would. He showed Gong Ying no mercy either. Then there was the matter of him poisoning her... This brat truly feared neither heaven nor earth, like some reckless hothead.
Yet every step he took was remarkably calm.
The old woman truly could not make sense of him.
Tie Ti'er slowly came back to herself at those words and said with a soft laugh, "Granny, you've forgotten again. Brother Sikong and I aren't familiar with each other."
She still had not realized that an ordinary granny could never ask such a question. Her mind was simply too unsettled right now...
The old woman's mouth twitched. It seemed she would have to properly question that Duanmu boy.
Meanwhile, Cang Lin returned to the Canggu crowd...
Suddenly, an unhappy voice rang out. "Elder Cang Lin, Sikong Jing really thinks he's somebody just because we gave him an inch? Does he think he truly can't die?"
"Everyone has already apologized. What else does he want? Does he think we're so eager to act alongside him?"
At those words, Cang Lin's gaze turned icy as he looked toward the speaker. It was Zheng Ku again...
Cang Lin immediately barked, "Zheng Ku, didn't I tell you to get lost?"
Earlier, Zheng Ku had remained defiant and refused to apologize. Cang Lin had therefore decided he was a rebellious wretch with not a shred of Canggu spirit, and directly ordered him to return. There was no need for him to participate in the District-Seizing War either.
Yet he had actually returned, overheard the conversation between Cang Lin and Sikong Jing, and now raised