While they stood there in a daze, Sikong Jing had already turned and walked back to Master Xie and Feng Shixian.
Master Xie secretly swallowed, while Feng Shixian remained expressionless.
Somewhat regretfully, Sikong Jing said, "I'd wanted to stretch my limbs a little, but I didn't expect the Sea Monster Society people to be this mediocre."
That was absolutely the truth. Sikong Jing really had wanted to loosen up and test the progress he had made recently.
Ever since joining the Green Leaf Palace camp, he had never truly fought with all his strength.
The last time he faced Fire Thunder, Lei Jinggang, and the others, he had nearly crushed them outright. The opponents he encountered afterward were at far too high a realm, leaving him able to rely only on the Wind God Vulture, the Army-Slaying Formation, and such powers.
It had truly left Sikong Jing itching for a fight.
It could be said that, since his battle with Yan Hui, he had not truly fought with everything he had.
But when he fought Yan Hui, he had only been at the sixth step of Yin Extremity Heaven. Now he was already at the ninth step. More importantly, his Nine Heavens Sword Intent had progressed swiftly, and he dearly wanted to find out what it felt like to go all out.
Unfortunately, even a fourth-step Yang Extremity Heaven cultivator from the Sea Monster Society could not receive a single strike of his sword.
At Sikong Jing's words, the corners of Master Xie's mouth could not help twitching. He dearly wanted to say: It wasn't that the Sea Monster Society people were mediocre—it was that you were far too monstrous now, alright?
Feng Shixian, meanwhile, said lightly, "Sikong Jing, have you forgotten something?"
In response, Sikong Jing raised his head