In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Yao Residence had returned to their rooms to pack.
Only Sikong Jing, Duanmu Chun, and the other key figures remained in the Yao Residence's front courtyard.
They exchanged furtive glances. At last, Zhang Duiyin asked in some confusion, "Junior Brother Sikong, why are we suddenly leaving? The Thousand Kings Holy Tower can't possibly get here that quickly."
Weng Ting nodded. At present, the Thousand Kings Holy Tower had only one Venerable-level expert leading its forces in Chaos-Shaking City.
Even if the Eastern Night Sacred Pool joined in, they surely could not touch the Yao Residence.
Yet Sikong Jing shook his head and said quietly, "It's not that simple. Although I've already said that the Overlord Soul Hundred-Man Army-Slaying Formation will be sold, do you think certain factions will truly wait for us to sell it?"
The moment those words fell, everyone shuddered violently...
Once it was sold, the entire Central Plains could obtain it. But if they secretly captured Sikong Jing, they could monopolize it.
As long as they kept it quiet, they could at least cultivate a large number of hundred-man army-slaying formation groups for a time.
For certain factions, this was the perfect opportunity to rise.
"By now, many super experts from major factions are likely already rushing toward Chaos-Shaking City, so we must leave at once."
"Otherwise, we may not be able to leave at all."
Sikong Jing stressed the point heavily, then continued, "And we aren't merely avoiding attacks from all sides. We also need to seize the initiative before the Heaven-Deciders of the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce..."
Everyone raised their heads to stare at Sikong Jing again, still somewhat unable to understand.
"In other words, the place we're going next is the Tyrant Heaven General