When those words fell, Qian Ta finally let out a long breath.
Beside him, Xiong Tingting was utterly bewildered. Even if Young Master Sikong wanted to save her, he could not let Pei Xie speak like that, could he?
At the same time... Thud!
Bei Cang and the others' expressions changed wildly as they took a heavy step forward. They too felt that Pei Xie could not be allowed to continue, but Murong Jianyun calmly stopped them. Still, no one knew what the latter was thinking.
At the same time, Tyrant Fierce Venerable let out a long breath. He had finally blended into the crowd of powerful experts waiting in line.
Naturally, he hurriedly looked toward Sikong Jing behind him, only to find that he had already disappeared.
The next instant, Sikong Jing's voice abruptly rang out from atop the inner city's gate tower. "Pei Xie, what did you say?"
Naturally, Pei Xie could not recognize Sikong Jing's voice. He assumed someone else from the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce was questioning him...
He continued, "I said that everything Murong Jianyun just said was complete dogshit. My Thousand Kings Holy Tower is the one that—"
Before he could finish... Boom!
A violently explosive, beast-like aura erupted. A figure then charged before Pei Xie—it was, of course, the Sikong Jing who had just arrived. Before Pei Xie could finish speaking, Sikong Jing... Smack!
He heavily slapped Pei Xie across the face. A miserable scream seemed to rip open the sky.
"Ah..."
With a scream, Pei Xie was sent flying backward, about to crash down from the gate tower. But a hand immediately reached out and drew him back, then coldly asked, "Say it again. What did my Murong Grand Heaven Duel just say?"
At that moment, the entire scene was stunned!