Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor forcibly suppressed every humiliation Sikong Jing had inflicted on him before, doing his best to show sincerity beneath his stern expression.
As for Sikong Jing having slaughtered several hundred of his men, Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor did not care in the slightest. After all, if you attacked someone's homeland and they retaliated, that was only natural.
Now, he only wanted to discuss the Blood Demon Grand Formation.
Yet Sikong Jing merely looked back at him coldly before smiling. "Do you think we can still talk now?"
Sikong Jing found Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor's heartlessness and ingratitude even more disgusting. If the old man had flown into a rage over his subordinates' deaths, Sikong Jing might have regarded him a little more highly. But now, there was nothing left but utter contempt.
Hearing this, Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor did not think anything was wrong and quickly said again, "Of course we can talk. We can let bygones be bygones over what happened before. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."
At those words, Sikong Jing still answered with a frigid smile...
"But I don't want to talk. Before Pei Kuang arrived, I already made it very clear: you will have no chance with me."
"Right now, I merely want to see how much of the wound Grandpa Su left on you still remains."
Having said that... Clang!
Sikong Jing's sword slowly pointed at Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor, while sword shadows around him roared wildly.
Before Pei Kuang arrived, Sikong Jing had already said it...
No matter what terms Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor offered, he could never agree to them.
Sikong Jing indeed cared greatly about where the Blood Demon Grand Formation was and whether there were still living people inside. But he would not negotiate with