Thud...
Suddenly, Sikong Jing took a heavy step forward and asked, "Now then, are you still going to attack my Cangyu Demon Sect?"
The Red Wind Elders were completely dumbfounded. Only now did they realize they had been played in circles by the young sect master of the Cangyu Demon Sect.
He had been playing them from the very beginning.
He had brought a fake Teng Yue to the Red Wind Sect for negotiations. Damn it, that was simply unforgivable.
Attack the Cangyu Demon Sect? Attack my ass.
Elder Le Hun could not stop the violent twitching at the corners of her mouth, her mood utterly foul. Le Xiao nearly cursed Sikong Jing aloud. He had practically treated them like monkeys, but she no longer dared to curse him at all.
"Now, it is time for me to deal with you."
Just as Red Wind and the Eight Steeds were on the verge of going mad, Sikong Jing spoke again. "Senior, please execute those two from the Eight Steeds."
The moment those words fell, Lian Zhidiao had none of his earlier smugness left. With a thud, he dropped to his knees. "Don't kill me! We can talk this over again! I can give the Cangyu Demon Sect benefits, really!"
All he could do now was beg for mercy. Not only had Teng Yue joined Heaven Seal Academy, but the Cangyu Demon Sect also had a Super Divine Martial.
Yet Sikong Jing remained unmoved and said coldly, "Kill them!"
Bang...
Luo Guangmang did not hesitate in the slightest. With one thrust of his spear, he blasted Elder Chen's head apart, then waved his hand and shook Lian Zhidiao—who was frantically kowtowing—to death on the spot.
With a crash, Lian Zhidiao fell, dying with his eyes wide open.
Before his death, regret