"Then, let's set off..."
Without any hesitation, Sikong Jing immediately took the five Saint Martial Demon Men and flashed away from Iceberg Island.
As for Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and A-Jin, they remained behind to wait.
Around the Blood Demon Grand Formation, as a demon man nearing the Saint Martial level, Sikong Jing no longer had to worry about being blasted by the absolute formation's power.
Just as the saying went: the Blood Demon Grand Formation was holding it off!
Under the rules of the Desolate Sea Absolute Formation, Emperor Realm demon men suffered far weaker attacks. But Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and A-Jin were still ordinary humans; they could very well trigger the absolute formation's power to descend...
Thus, Sikong Jing temporarily left them behind.
And now, neither of them dared make any further moves. In the past, Ling Yusong had not known they were traitors, but now they had been completely exposed... In other words, if Ling Yusong lived, they would die!
If they did not want to die, they could only pray for Sikong Jing's success.
Watching Sikong Jing and the others vanish into the boundless sea of blood, Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor sat down on the ground, his face full of exhaustion.
Suddenly, he looked up and asked, "Lady A-Jin, do you think Sikong Little Devil will truly spare us after killing Ling Yusong?"
Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor had no confidence whatsoever in this matter and had been worrying about it all along.
After all, the impression he had left Sikong Jing was terrible.
A-Jin gave Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor a faint glance, then said coldly, "He will definitely spare me. As for you... I don't know."
After being with Sikong Jing for so long, A-Jin had already gained a clear understanding of his character.
Over