Sikong Ding thought silently, but of course, his words could not reach the ears of his son inside the Extreme Prison Sky Tower...
From Lord Ruo's words, it could be heard that Ling'er had the time of one cup of tea to comprehend the sword. But how effective that sword comprehension would be remained a huge unknown, so brother and sister still had to strive together.
"Judging from the current situation, neither Yuexi nor Yuexian can display power enough to make the Spirit Race take notice."
"The others are even less capable. Only A-Jing and Ling'er remain."
Sikong Ding clenched his fists tightly. Naturally, he had no idea that Su Yuexi had developed selfish intentions because of Imperial Venerable Jinghang.
At the same time...
Inside the Extreme Prison Sky Tower, demonic smoke still billowed around Sikong Jing's entire body.
He had already reached the exit of the Extreme Prison Sky Tower. He only needed to take one step to leave. Though he could not see the situation outside, Su Jingyi's voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Son of that lowly slave Sikong, the Spirit Race has decided to erase every last one of you. Hurry and release my younger brother's spirit shadow."
"When the time comes, I guarantee that I'll... collect your corpses."
At this moment, Su Jingyi had gone to the room corresponding to the ninetieth floor to speak with Sikong Jing. Naturally, he had not told Sikong Jing the news of the extermination out of any kindness...
He wanted to buy time so Sikong Jing would suffer a devastating blow.
And he wanted to rescue his younger brother's spirit shadow.
He feared that Sikong Ding's son would be erased together with his younger brother.
Sikong Jing's whole body shook violently. In an instant, he withdrew the billowing demonic