Ye Lüwei and the others froze for a moment at those words, then... Bang! Bang! Bang!
They did not dare think any further. They hurled themselves out of the hall as if their lives depended on it, while shrill cries rang out without end. "Help! Someone, hurry and come! The Tyrant Soul Successor is going to kill Liu Zhi!"
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Along with their cries for help, the entire Shitian Courtyard erupted at once, streams of true qi shooting into the sky.
Then, one powerful figure after another flashed toward the side courtyard hall. They were Liu Shitian's sons, disciples, and the like.
Naturally, quite a few King Realm experts were among them.
At that moment, Sikong Jing rose into the air with Su Yuexi in his arms. They burst out of the hall and hovered above it.
At the same time... Awooo!
The Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion let out a piercing shriek as it burst from the clouds, instantly flying beneath Sikong Jing and Su Yuexi. The two landed steadily on its back and looked toward the powerful figures flashing over from all directions.
"Tyrant Soul Successor, you truly have some nerve."
Not long after, a middle-aged man strode heavily forward and pointed angrily at Sikong Jing.
At some point, he had already taken Liu Zhi—limp as a dead dog—into his arms. This middle-aged man was Liu Shitian's son, Liu Zhi's father...
After Ye Lüwei and the others escaped, they naturally told everyone in the courtyard everything that had just happened.
Liu Zhi's father naturally knew that Sikong Jing was the Tyrant Soul Successor.
The next moment, another middle-aged woman stepped out and shouted, "Tyrant Soul Successor, do you think that having a Venerable-level demon beast means you can run wild in our Shitian Courtyard? Who gave you such