Although Sikong Jing was not fighting on behalf of Feather Alliance Hall, seeing the lofty Spirit Race slink away in disgrace still thrilled many people. Most importantly, the battle just now had been utterly spectacular.
Of course, many people were unhappy as well. For example, Tan Feixiang, the second among Feather Alliance Hall's younger generation, glowered with hatred in his eyes.
Because he had not thought highly of Sikong Jing, yet the latter had won.
And now Sikong Jing had joined Feather Alliance Hall. In the future, he would be Tan Feixiang's competitor.
There were also the members of the Su Family. Yet the Su Family head showed no unhappiness at all and instead said quietly to his family, "Just as I expected, the people of the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm have been left to fend for themselves."
"The great figures of the Spirit Race do not place much importance on that Sikong slave's son either. They merely allowed him to join Feather Alliance Hall."
"Jingyi, I needn't teach you what to do next, do I?"
At this, a cold glint flashed wildly in Su Jingyi's eyes, and he nodded heavily.
Su Jingyi's grandmother said frostily, "That Sikong slave's son has tremendous potential. Kill him before he truly grows up. We absolutely cannot let him reach the same realm as you."
Su Jingyi was now at the Extreme Prison Four Symbols Realm. They had to kill Sikong Jing in advance.
Over here...
Feather Transformation Emperor suddenly flashed down before Sikong Jing and said, "You may now enter the ninety-ninth floor of the Extreme Prison Sky Tower."
Slowly raising his head, Sikong Jing looked toward his father...
The Su Family still wanted to kill his father within Feather Alliance Hall. If he entered the ninety-ninth floor now, would his father