He was Sikong Jing?
Hoo...
The cold wind seemed to sweep over everyone's bodies. They wanted to turn around and look, yet a hair-raising dread seized them.
Then someone asked, "Wasn't Sikong Jing trapped in a lake somewhere in Shaking Second District? Why is he appearing here?"
Before anyone could answer, another person followed up, "What is he trying to do?"
That question made the entire group shudder violently.
Then one of their Emperor Martial Stage experts said hoarsely, "Clearly, he's going to kill the Eastern Tyrant geniuses."
At last, with those words, all of them slowly turned around.
Sure enough, Sikong Jing was striding toward the courtyard where the ten Eastern Tyrant geniuses were gathered. Every step seemed to brew killing intent.
Elsewhere, at the courtyard occupied by the ten Eastern Tyrant geniuses... Bang!
They had finally solved the formation puzzle. The leader of the ten said with a smile, "Our first battle flag is ours."
The second Eastern Tyrant genius spoke up, "Ordinary battle flags were easy enough for us to begin with. If that little beast Sikong hadn't killed Di Caijue and the others, why would we be as passive as we are now?"
His voice brimmed with hatred.
Another Eastern Tyrant genius said, "If we hadn't lost twenty people, we could have gone straight to wipe out Yao Yulou and the rest."
Because Sikong Jing had killed twenty of them in the Chaos District, Gong Ying and Nether Protector Venerable feared that they would seize too few battle flags. Left with no choice, they had abandoned their operation to kill Yao Yulou, Yang Yi, and the others, shifting their focus to capturing battle flags.
Naturally, this left the Eastern Tyrant geniuses extremely displeased.
Once a battle flag acknowledged an owner, its owner could no longer continue