The elders' expressions changed drastically at the sight!
But they were terribly weak. Of course, they could not break free of Sikong Jing's control and could only obediently surround him as they walked toward the crowd.
At this moment, Sikong Luomiao could not help shouting again, "You've said so much... mmmph, mmmph, mmmph!"
Before he could finish, Sikong Jing sealed his mouth with a single restraint. The old man was so furious that his aged eyes bulged wildly.
He desperately wanted to say: You brat talk such a grand game, yet the moment you say act, you turn on us!
The other elders also widened their eyes, and the anticipation in their gazes vanished once more.
Damn it, which of this brat's words, appearing out of nowhere, were true and which were false?
He was directly acting like a bad person again.
Facing the elders' resentful stares, Sikong Jing pointed toward the shore again and said, "Chai Ren has already come ashore."
As soon as the words fell... splash!
The elders and Sikong Xinyu indeed saw Chai Ren burst out of the sea of blood, his eyes filled with fury and confusion.
Sikong Jing instructed in a low voice, "Ignore him. Hold your temper for now. Once I sever your restraints, we'll kill him."
After saying that, Sikong Jing continued controlling the elders to surround him in the middle as they entered the crowd...
The reason for keeping him in the middle was naturally to avoid drawing too much attention from the people around them for the time being, lest an uproar erupt... No matter what, Chai Ren was still a Divine Martial Stage existence!
He was worthless in Cang Lang's eyes, but within the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land, he was still a terrifying powerhouse.
And so, Sikong Jing controlled