The situation at Tyrant Fierce Residence before this was...
Tyrant Fierce Venerable had brought people to block Lang Yisuo and the others. At the same time, Gong Ying, a First Realm Venerable, was aboard the Divine Shuttle Ship. They could have stopped Sikong Jing from approaching Lang Yisuo and the others at any moment.
So long as Tyrant Fierce Venerable had acted to block Sikong Jing, Ju Dan's whip just now would certainly have lashed across Lang Yisuo's body.
Yet neither Tyrant Fierce Venerable nor Gong Ying had stopped Sikong Jing...
Instead, they had allowed him to appear before Lang Yisuo.
That made it far too easy for Sikong Jing to rescue the hostages. Such a situation would have been exceedingly strange anywhere.
At Tyrant Fierce Venerable's words, Sikong Jing's expression did not change in the slightest. He merely looked back at him.
At that moment, Hua Lidian finally trembled as he forced out a voice so hoarse it was nearly inaudible. "Brother Sikong, there's a trap around us—a terrifying trap. You shouldn't have come near us."
Old Mo, Lang Zhengzhi, and the others nodded heavily as well, their faces turning ever uglier.
They had now finished the words Lang Yisuo had been unable to finish earlier, but it seemed they were too late.
Lang Yisuo then added, "Junior Brother Sikong, you shouldn't have come. To you now, we've long since become insignificant."
Hearing this, Sikong Jing still did not reply. He continued staring straight at Tyrant Fierce Venerable.
At last, Sikong Jing said to him, "Tyrant Fierce, I've already come to your Tyrant Fierce Residence, and my friends have already been turned into hostages under your control. Do you really need to set up such a trap for a little brat like me?"
How could Sikong Jing possibly have