Sikong Jing knew very well that Ying Sanmeng's injuries were severe. If the two of them fell into Chai Gong's hands, they would certainly suffer miserably.
Therefore, Sikong Jing's first move after coming down was... to get them out first.
But he could not say that the demon puppet had appeared because of him, the black-scaled demon. It had to be because of the Cosmic Vein inheritance, so that this black-scaled demon, whom the Cangyu Sect valued, would not be valued even more.
As he had said before, he could not drag Yinlu, Big Ox, and the others into this.
Right now, he could not let the Cangyu Sect value him too highly. He could not allow Yinlu and the others to become hostages the Cangyu Sect could use to force him out.
Only after several breaths did Chai Gong finally react.
His entire body trembled violently, his teeth chattering madly. He let out an incredulous shriek: "The inheritance of the first master of the Cosmic Vein... Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue, th-this-this... how could something like this happen?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly dispersed the power wrapped around Sikong Jing.
He then frantically took out a stone resembling the transmission stone in Pei Kuang's hand and sprayed his blood wildly onto it.
"I must report this to the Grand Sect Master in person..."
The moment the words fell, the gray stone in Chai Gong's hand flashed with a thin ray of white light that shot into the sky and vanished in an instant.
Only after that was done did he calm down slightly and say, "Black-scaled demon, I'll throw you out first..."
Sikong Jing's gaze remained fixed on the vanished white light. A glint flashed through his eyes as he thought, *It seems spatial transmission cannot be done so