As everyone's words fell, the dazed Fu Miaoling widened her eyes and stared in disbelief at the Black-Clothed Youth being besieged in the air.
Then she murmured, "He said his name is Sikong Jing."
No one knew what Fu Miaoling was murmuring about...
The trembling crowd gradually steadied themselves. Suddenly, someone's eyes blazed with unprecedented fervor as they said viciously, "Right. Other than Sikong Devil, there can't possibly be another young man this terrifying."
"He just said that he used to belong to the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce, but he no longer does."
"He was expelled by the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce, yet he still holds it in his heart. That's why he said he would kill everyone who refused to support it."
As these words spread, the spirits of the crowd actually rose one after another...
At first, they had merely been shocked. Now that they had confirmed the Black-Clothed Youth was Sikong Devil, they were naturally thrilled.
They were powerful experts from major forces. Of course they did not fear Sikong Jing alone.
At this moment, the Seventh Elder of Holy Artisan Mountain had already been helped back. He too stared fixedly at Sikong Jing and said, "If we capture Sikong Devil, we will all become the greatest contributors to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower."
Naturally, he had heard everyone's words and confirmed that the Black-Clothed Youth was Sikong Devil.
Having just spoken, the Seventh Elder swiftly sent out a Mechanism Messenger Bird toward Holy Artisan Mountain.
At the same time, he roared heavily at everyone, "All of you, attack together! At any cost, make sure Sikong Devil does not leave Ripple Lake. No matter how terrifying he is, once our Mountain Lord arrives, he definitely won't be able to escape."
At these words, cold glints