The Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion had been sent by Sikong Jing to secretly protect Yang Yi, Hua Meixi, and the others.
Unless it was an exceedingly, exceedingly urgent matter, it would never have come to find him in person. And its personal arrival meant one terrifying possibility—namely... the messenger birds could no longer deliver messages from the Eastern Plains Northern Lands into his hands.
The messenger bird routes had been sealed off, which was why the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion had come in person.
At that thought, a surging chill flooded Sikong Jing's eyes as he said, "Something major has definitely happened in the Eastern Plains Northern Lands."
Sensing the sudden chill erupting from Sikong Jing, Golden Tiger Emperor and Tie Binghun, who was still clutching the green jade brick, froze on the spot. They hurriedly asked, "Brother Sikong, what happened now?"
Drawing a deep breath, Sikong Jing said in a low voice, "Come with me first..."
With that, Sikong Jing flashed out of Tie Binghun's Ancient Hall. Naturally, he was heading toward the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion's aura.
The Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion was still some distance from the Ancient Hall. Only because Sikong Jing was the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts could he easily sense its aura; Tie Binghun and the other man could not yet sense it...
Inside the Ancient Hall...
Golden Tiger Emperor and Tie Binghun watched Sikong Jing vanish, exchanged glances, then hurried after him. Before long, they saw the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion speeding over from the eastern side of Ancient Sacred Peak.
They naturally saw Sikong Jing as well. In an instant, he had flashed onto the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion's head.
Golden Tiger Emperor and Tie Binghun exchanged another glance, their hearts abruptly tightening. They knew, of course, that Sikong Jing had an Emperor Realm demon beast mount,