As Pei Chang cried out in surprise, Sikong Jing slowly revealed himself as well, though he wore the Dark Wing Mask on his face.
For now, he could not let Extinguishing Love Venerable and the others know that he was Sikong Buwang.
In truth, it no longer mattered much to Extinguishing Love Venerable.
It would not be a big deal if she found out, but there were other Thoughtless Sacred Sect disciples and experts beside her.
So it was best for Sikong Jing not to reveal himself for the time being.
Yet it was precisely because of this Dark Wing Mask that Pei Chang's fury was ignited even more terrifyingly. It reminded him of the utter failure of the Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall's plan, and he stared at Sikong Jing with even greater madness.
But Sikong Jing remained utterly calm...
"Pei Chang, if you have the guts, come chase me. Perhaps before long, you'll have my wife and me in your grasp."
From beneath the mask, Sikong Jing spoke in a low voice. Then, without the slightest hesitation, he turned and flashed away.
The true energy throughout his body erupted wildly, and his speed soared to the extreme.
Naturally, he could not face Pei Chang here, lest he implicate Extinguishing Love Venerable and the others. He had appeared solely to lure Pei Chang away, and he had to do it quickly...
At the same time, Pei Chang froze slightly as he looked in Sikong Jing's direction, then glanced at Extinguishing Love Venerable and the others.
In the end, his hatred for Sikong Jing prevailed, and he roared, "Successor of Ba Hun, do you think you can escape? You dare provoke me? I'll fucking tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
With that, he charged after him in a frenzy...
In his