After saying that, Sikong Jing strode toward the woman.
Of course, he had no idea which faction she came from, but she was definitely not someone who had joined the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
As for why this woman recognized him...
Among the various factions in Chaos-Shaking City, who did not know Sikong Jing? At the edge of Shaking Eight District, he had nearly driven Pei Yuzheng mad with fury. In the Chaos District, he had slaughtered tens of thousands, shocking the entire city.
Clang...
Seeing Sikong Jing stride toward her, the woman suddenly drew her weapon, her entire body taut with tension.
Yet Sikong Jing still paid her no heed. He simply walked past her step by step, then continued away step by step.
"Phew..."
Only after confirming that Sikong Jing had gone far away did the woman let out a long breath.
She unconsciously wiped away her cold sweat. She had truly been scared stiff just now, but immediately afterward, she began to secretly berate herself...
"I, Yan Zhengzheng, am a peak Heavenly King Realm cultivator, and I'm nearly ten years older than Sikong Jing. What do I have to fear from him?"
"Especially now that he's alone and can't form the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Army-Slaying Formation."
At that thought, Yan Zhengzheng felt that she had been utterly ridiculous just now. Though she did not come from a top-tier great sect, she was still a disciple of a sect from Shaking One District, a fourth-grade battle body Heavenly King Realm expert.
"The next time I see him, I definitely can't act like that. I can't let him laugh at me."
Yan Zhengzheng silently made up her mind before abruptly recalling Sikong Jing's words. She looked toward the courtyard he had pointed at.
"He said the battle flag inside