The brother and sister wept until their faces were streaked with tears.
In front of them, the Thousand Prison Tower guards roared with savage expressions, "Stop fighting over it. You're all going to die... Aah!"
Before they could finish, the several Thousand Prison Tower guards let out miserable screams...
A gigantic demonic claw slammed down on them viciously. Sikong Jing had arrived, controlling the demon beast pulling the carriage.
He smashed every last one of them into meat patties.
The Fu Clan siblings, who had been crying out, froze where they stood.
After a breath, Fu Miaoling wiped at her face, smeared with blood and tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Si... Young Master Sikong."
Though there was a demon beast before her, she knew Sikong Jing was hidden inside it.
From within the carriage-pulling demon beast, Sikong Jing said, "Find somewhere to hide first. Wait for my next move. None of you are allowed to die."
With that, Sikong Jing did not waste another word, continuing to control the carriage-pulling demon beast upward...
Thud, thud...
Fu Miaoling and her brother dropped to their knees at the same time and kowtowed heavily toward the carriage-pulling demon beast. Then they collapsed limply onto the ground.
They clung tightly to each other and cried their hearts out.
On this side, Sikong Jing began his slaughter. The higher he went, the more people there were. Thousand Prison Tower pawns were fiercely battling the Thousand Prison Tower's expert guards while protecting their loved ones.
The sounds of brutal slaughter came in wave after wave.
When Sikong Jing appeared in the body of the carriage-pulling demon beast, everyone was instantly galvanized.
But Sikong Jing solemnly instructed, "Right now, your task is to protect your families. Leave the fighting to me."
As his words fell,