At those words, everyone aboard the Divine Shuttle Warship widened their eyes. The family head was not going to save Bai Zhihan?
Bai Zhihan was stunned as well. He screamed in disbelief, "Grandfather, no, don't, don't!"
But Bai Rengun's gaze gradually turned cold to the extreme...
"Time and again, you have been tormented by Sikong Jing. Even if you keep living, you will never achieve anything great. Your grandfather has already paid the price to save you once; I cannot save you a second time."
"The Golden Seal Bai Family has no need for trash, nor can it be restrained by trash."
The words fell... Bzz!
A strand of spirit-shadow power burst from Bai Rengun and shot straight into Bai Zhihan's brow. With a bang, Bai Zhihan died.
He had died at Sikong Jing's claws, yet Bai Rengun had killed him with his own hands.
"Zhihan, my precious grandson!"
"You clearly had such a bright future—why did you have to die like this?"
At that moment, Bai Rengun wailed again and again, his face twisting beyond recognition. Then he turned madly toward Sikong Jing. "I will send you to die in the eighteen levels of hell... Gu Xian's grudge, Zhihan's grudge—we cannot exist under the same sky!"
Magic Beast Sikong Jing's scarlet eyes brimmed with icy coldness.
He stared at the frenzied Bai Rengun, then gently tossed the already lifeless Bai Zhihan from his hand onto the deck.
Bai Rengun's ruthlessness and decisiveness caught Sikong Jing by surprise.
He drew a deep breath. He truly had not expected Bai Rengun to take Bai Zhihan's life directly.
Sikong Jing had originally intended to use Bai Zhihan to buy Jun Yiji more time.
But that was no longer possible!
Next, Sikong Jing would have to face a terrifying existence at the eighth