Sikong Jing laughed again...
"Don't you look just like mosquitoes?"
"That's right, I'm trampling on your dignity. Congratulations, Divine Son geniuses—you finally have a reason to gang up on me."
Having said that, Sikong Jing swept his gaze blandly across the hall. Gripping the Violent Spear tightly, he crooked a finger at Jun Wuqin and the others.
He was still arrogant to the absolute extreme.
Jun Wuqin stared fixedly at Sikong Jing and said slowly, "Those who humiliate others deserve a lesson... Attack!"
At his words, the Divine Son geniuses immediately pressed toward Sikong Jing...
But not all of them did.
Some Divine Son geniuses had already retreated a few steps. Not everyone wanted to join in besieging and suppressing Sikong Jing, nor did everyone wish to curry favor with Jun Guxian. Some of these Divine Son geniuses still possessed fierce pride.
Just as the battle to besiege Sikong Jing began in the hall, from behind the side door... Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Jun Guxian was smashing things like a madman. He needed a ruthless outlet for his frustration.
At first, what had he said to the blue-sealed woman from Heaven Seal Academy? Sikong Jing's pride as a genius had to be crushed. The future strongest mixed-blood demon had to become the sharp blade in his hand.
Otherwise, Sikong Jing would be allowed to bloom like an epiphyllum and vanish overnight.
Yet after arriving at the Divine Son Hall, everything had completely changed.
Sikong Jing had been the one striking blow after blow at him, hammering him mercilessly through the Overlord Seal Drum.
Regarding the Sea-Chasing King's line, Sikong Jing had retaliated without giving him the slightest face. He had even brought up other princes to warn him. That feeling of being unable to keep hold of things made Jun