"Sikong Little Devil, your sister is going to die."
"Your sister is about to die at the hands of Boss Pi. Aren't you going to hurry up and save her?"
"I won't stop you, and I definitely won't kill your people. Can't I just leave?"
At that moment, A-Quan was cursing Boss Pi madly in his heart. That bastard definitely wasn't coming back to save him.
Then don't blame me for not holding back Sikong Little Devil. Don't blame me for running away...
Blood surged wildly from A-Quan's body. He had completely lost any desire to fight to the death; he only wanted to flee as quickly as possible. If Boss Pi were willing to come back and save him, a signal would surely have been sent back.
But now, there was nothing at all.
Hearing this, Sikong Jing abruptly halted his attack and stared coldly at A-Quan...
Seeing this, the latter continued, "Sikong Little Devil, perhaps you can kill me, but I guarantee I can still hold on for at least another half hour... Forget half an hour—even if it's only a quarter hour, can you afford to gamble?"
"Which is more important: your sister's life, or killing me?"
As A-Quan spoke, Sikong Jing closed his eyes deeply before looking down at Su Yuexi.
"Yuexi, we're going to save Ling'er now..."
With that, he suddenly swept Su Yuexi up and flashed toward the other side of the ice mountain.
At the same time, Heavy Rock and the two Sacred Martial demons hurriedly followed after them...
Left where he was, A-Quan let out a long breath, then turned and looked in Sikong Jing's direction.
"The son of the Sikong couple, Sikong Little Devil, the Humanoid Fierce Beast... What a wealth of thrilling intelligence."
"Heh heh heh heh, hahahaha..."
"Boss Pi,