Sikong Jing's beast eyes turned toward Qian Ta, then... Whoosh!
His beast-shaped spirit shadow suddenly burrowed down through the ground and into the beast pulling the carriage.
Then, in his own voice—one untouched by demonic transformation—Sikong Jing spoke heavily, "You so-called remaining pawns, are you still not going to charge into the Thousand Prison Tower together and rescue your families?"
As his voice fell, the remaining sixty percent of pawns who had not betrayed him shuddered violently from head to toe, their eyes reddening.
They had never been subdued by Sikong Jing. In fact, fifty percent of these pawns had not even been on Sikong Jing's list. Yet their circumstances were exactly the same as those of the other pawns—they too had suffered unspeakably under the Thousand Kings Holy Tower's oppression.
Their loyalty and devotion had been exploited by Pei Kuang.
Their families were clearly inside the Thousand Prison Tower, so close at hand, yet they could not see them. If they wanted to, they had to kneel.
At that moment, Sikong Jing's beast-shaped spirit shadow continued speaking from inside the carriage-pulling beast...
"The Thousand Prison Tower has locked away your families, and it has also locked away your hearts—locking away your emotions and your souls."
"Are you truly going to continue like this? Do you not want to rescue your families with your own hands?"
"Take off your masks now, and kill your way into the Thousand Prison Tower..."
The instant his words fell, the beast pulling the carriage abruptly broke away from the Humanoid Fierce Beast and shot wildly toward the Thousand Prison Tower.
In other words, Sikong Jing's beast-shaped spirit shadow had controlled the carriage-pulling beast and separated from his Magic Beast body.
When Pei Kuang saw this, he was instantly overjoyed...
Sikong Little Devil had actually