Tan Feixiang did not know what Sikong Jing had swallowed. He only knew that the latter's sword was far more terrifying than when they had first clashed.
He only knew that Sikong Jing had broken through consecutively, but he still refused to accept it, refusing to believe he would lose to Sikong Jing...
The true energy throughout his body erupted again as he struck back with his sword!
Halfway up the mountain...
Yu Tang's thousand people were still mired in the news of Sikong Jing's death, their hearts aching beyond measure.
In their minds still echoed Sikong Jing's final words: "I'll stay behind alone."
The bald man swept his gaze over them, then said blandly, "Stop being so naive. Promise to help me lure the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, and we can all leave the Dark Demon Small World together. Wouldn't that be good?"
The moment his words fell... Rumble!
Sword intent suddenly burst forth from the canyon!
The bald man instinctively looked down, asking in puzzlement, "Tan Feixiang is fighting the woman from Voyaging Heart Hall? This aura doesn't seem like a method of Voyaging Heart Hall."
Naturally, he still did not know that the Shadow Moon Demon Rat had already entered the canyon, nor did he know that Sikong Jing's Human-Form Spirit Shadow had returned.
As he wondered... whoosh, whoosh!
Two figures suddenly shot into the sky, soaring from the canyon's savage forest into the air.
One of them was Tan Feixiang. When the bald man saw the other figure, he froze on the spot.
Yu Tang's thousand people, still drowning in grief, froze as well.
Junior Brother Gu could not help opening his mouth wide. Trembling, he said, "S-Senior Brother Sikong?"
Every one of them was stunned, staring in disbelief at Sikong Jing as he floated