Jing Yuan was right. Even if he had not been playing dumb, he would still have wanted to kill Jun Guqiao and the others over the Seven-Seal Divine General tearing up the Imperial Decree, because in the past, he had only obeyed the Sovereign Seal Emperor.
As for why he knew the Imperial Decree had been torn up—of course, it was because Sikong Jing had been secretly keeping in contact with all three forces.
In any case, Jing Yuan was no longer pretending, and there was no need for him to keep pretending.
If he kept up the act to the end, the Sea Court Sect would still face the danger of annihilation. They simply did not care whether the Sea Court Sect lived or died.
With the situation like this, what was the point of pretending anymore?
From the moment he began coordinating with Su Yuexian, he had decided to cast everything aside and fight to the death.
And as Jing Yuan tore off his disguise...
Both the Seven-Seal Divine General and Bai Renfu were left stunned.
They looked at the Dark Thorn Squad in the sky, then at Su Yuexian's demon beast army on the sea, and finally at Jing Yuan.
At this moment, the Red Wind Army had already been surrounded from three sides.
A moment later, the Seven-Seal Divine General growled in a low voice, "Sikong Jing, you really know how to draw people in. But do you think it'll do any good? These three sides are not on the same path at all. They can't possibly join forces in battle."
"You want to win amid a chaotic melee? That's simply impossible."
At the Seven-Seal Divine General's words, Jun Guqiao came to her senses and flashed down, glaring fixedly at Sikong Jing...
"Sikong Jing, so what