Staring at Sikong Jing with a cold sneer, Junior Sister Cheng continued...
"Son of Sikong Ding, are you truly stupid, or has family affection muddled your head?"
"To tell you the truth, Senior Brother Su really doesn't dare do anything to your father. Even staging an accident would require careful deliberation. But your arrival can truly affect your father's Dao heart."
"As long as we hold you and turn around to threaten your father, we can make him collapse."
Hearing this, Su Jingyi's younger brother immediately took over...
"If Sikong Ding is still inside the Extreme Prison Sky Tower, my brother can use you to drive Sikong Ding mad, leaving him unable to train in peace within the Extreme Prison Sky Tower. If he has already come out of it..."
"Then it's even simpler. Use you to force him to cripple his own Extreme Prison Stage, and he'll be completely finished."
"Even if the others from your Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm make a great showing among the various races and halls, dealing with a cripple would still be effortless... not to mention that, as someone from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm, you left the Feather Sword Mountain Range."
Their barrage of words slammed viciously into Sikong Jing's ears as they sneered without cease.
Yet Sikong Jing remained expressionless. How could he not know all this?
But so long as there was even the slightest possibility that his father might face danger, Sikong Jing would come without hesitation.
Before he could say anything...
Su Jingyi's younger brother said again, "Obey us like a good boy, and perhaps we can spare you father and son—your two worthless dog lives."
At that moment, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head...
He looked toward the core city of the Feather Alliance Hall and