Heaven Seal Academy's chief, Shi Xuanyong, moved with startling abruptness.
In an instant, Sikong Jing was surrounded by the Overlord Seal inscriptions erupting from him.
They were unmistakably the inscriptions of the seventh drum.
Though Shi Xuanyong was not an Overlord Seal student produced only once every few years, he had cultivated at Heaven Seal Academy for several years.
Naturally, he had already comprehended quite a few of the Overlord Seal Drum's inscriptions.
Beside him, second seat Jun Meng cast Sikong Jing a mocking look, a cold sneer curling at his lips.
This was, of course, Shi Xuanyong's attempt to give Sikong Jing a show of force.
Didn't you strike six drums from afar? Then here are the seventh drum's inscriptions, so learn to keep a lower profile in front of us.
Gained quite a lot?
Hmph, could a mere alien human like you possibly gain the seventh drum's inscriptions in just two hours?
In the blink of an eye...
Under Shi Xuanyong's control, the seventh drum's inscriptions linked together, forming a martial aura led by the Overlord Seal Giant Elephant. It was so heavy that it seemed ready to crush Sikong Jing flat.
Shi Xuanyong was thoroughly satisfied by this, and coldly shouted, "Kneel!"
Jun Guxian remained seated, leisurely watching the scene unfold before him. He even raised his wine cup and took a drink.
As though none of it had anything to do with him.
The woman in blue seals watched from the side as well, making no move. Yet she knew perfectly well that this was the Seventeenth Prince's intention. He wanted Sikong Jing to kneel and submit, to crush his pride as a genius.
Especially after what had happened recently with the Sea-Chasing King and Jun Yiji, Jun Guxian had an even greater need to blunt