Hearing these explanations, Ling Mi'er's face immediately turned livid, naturally filled with deep hatred for Ling Dongwei's actions.
Sikong Jing, meanwhile, spoke calmly...
"We're fleeing for our lives too. What way could we possibly have to help you?"
The two looked at each other, their faces instantly clouded with worry.
The next moment, Sikong Jing pondered for a moment before suddenly making a suggestion. "How about this?"
"I can pretend to be seriously wounded. You can keep leading your people in a fake, frenzied pursuit of me, while spreading the news along the way that I've comprehended the Nine Swords, making it impossible for Ling Dongwei... to silence everyone."
As long as more people learned that he had comprehended the Nine Swords, Ling Dongwei naturally would not be able to silence the two leaders anymore.
Once the news had spread everywhere, who was there left to silence?
And Sikong Jing naturally agreed to save them. Their goals were now aligned: spreading the news of the Nine Swords could keep the Crescent Moon Lineage safe for the time being, while the two leaders and their people could preserve their lives.
Upon hearing Sikong Jing's proposal, the two men's eyes lit up wildly, and they nodded at once.
"But..."
Sikong Jing abruptly changed his tone. "You must tell me where there are no wanted squads, where is safe, and where I can prove that I've... completely comprehended the Heaven-Soaring Nine Swords."
Hearing this, the two leaders nodded rapidly again, saying there was absolutely no problem.
To them, they naturally had to ensure that the Ling Jianxing siblings before them could spread the news of comprehending the Nine Swords farther and wider.
"At the same time, I have one more condition!"
"Afterward, you must make sure we can smoothly enter a spatial teleportation