Five Herbs Venerable on the Ten Thousand Herbs Holy Sect's Divine Shuttle Ship smiled at Duanmu Chun's demand, replying, "Duanmu Chun, you're no longer qualified to speak to me. Just watch carefully and you'll understand how that little beast Sikong dies."
Having said that, Five Herbs Venerable turned his head away and ignored Duanmu Chun.
Gong Ying, meanwhile, sneered repeatedly at Duanmu Chun before looking to Five Herbs Venerable and saying, "Our cooperation with the Ten Thousand Herbs Holy Sect begins now. Together, we'll reap enormous profits over the next ten years..."
Five Herbs Venerable chuckled at that and nodded again and again.
Just then, another voice cried out, "Look! That little beast Sikong and the Yao Residence people have indeed appeared."
Everyone aboard the Divine Shuttle Ships looked down in unison upon hearing this.
Sure enough, they saw Sikong Jing leading the Yao Residence group out of the darkness, advancing step by step along the main street before the Yao Residence...
The people aboard the Divine Shuttle Ships had flickering gazes as they repeatedly glanced toward Duanmu Chun, Yao Yuzhi, and the others.
Everyone aboard the latter's Divine Shuttle Ship had gone pale.
Their fists clenched tightly. Gongyang Ying and the others were already at a loss—how could they possibly break this deadlock against over a thousand Emperor Martial Stage experts?
Suddenly, Gong Ying looked at Cang Lin and said coldly, "This is a dead end. Even if everyone from Ancient Sacred Peak came, they couldn't break it."
Cang Lin raised his head slightly, his expression dark and gloomy, but he did not respond.
Yet he knew perfectly well that Gong Ying was right. The greatest crisis Sikong Jing would face in the District-Seizing War was about to descend.
Below...
Sikong Jing's group of a hundred continued forward,