Thud!
At that moment, the old ferryman suddenly took another heavy step forward and looked at Nan Feng...
"Crushing Dongba, beheading the young master of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, breaking free from Chaos-Shaking City, and safely reaching Overlord Heaven City while being hunted by the experts of every major force and the Thousand Kings Holy Tower..."
"Who would still dare call our Young Master Sikong a piece of trash now?"
The old ferryman's voice was aged yet forceful, as though he were the true master within the Heavenly Judgment Hall.
The other three great mad demons stood even taller, heads raised and chests thrust out.
This was the trash they spoke of, yet he had done things beyond their imagination. This was their Young Master Sikong.
He was the successor chosen by the Tyrant Soul Venerable!
Those who had been seething with rage became even more infuriated by those words.
With Sikong Jing announcing his identity, those people who had frantically condemned and pressured them now looked like utterly incompetent clowns.
They had pressed them so madly just moments ago, only to discover in the end that they had not even known Sikong Jing had already entered the Heavenly Judgment Hall.
If that was not incompetence, then what was?
Thus, the old ferryman continued, "If our Young Master Sikong is trash, then what are those Dongba geniuses our young master killed supposed to be? Trash among trash? Then their deaths were even less worth pitying."
The subject had circled back once again...
What you wish to condemn is that we struck Dongba too hard. Yet you keep calling him trash, only for this trash to prove your incompetence. What reason do you still have to punish us over this matter?
Are you going to stand up for trash among