At this moment, Zhan You and several of his subordinates were on this small floating island.
One of Zhan You's subordinates said resentfully, "Senior Brother Zhan, can't we really remove Sikong Jing's restriction?"
Over the past month, they had tried every possible way to break Sikong Jing's restriction, yet none of them had worked.
Zhan You's face was incomparably grim...
"Sikong Jing's restriction seems to have fused with some kind of power. It simply cannot be shaken."
"Even more infuriating, over this past month, who knows what that brat has been making for Xie Men and Yu Tang's group? He has completely shut us out, as if he's passing some kind of power on to them."
Over the past month, Sikong Jing had been helping Yu Tang's thousand people cultivate Sword Refining Extreme Prison, naturally avoiding Zhan You and the others entirely.
He would not let them see it, nor would he let them know...
Naturally, this left Zhan You and the others extremely displeased. But with the restriction in place, they could not resist. They desperately wanted to break it and seize the chance to flee, but even now, they could only obediently remain on this small floating island.
As for Xie Men, that was naturally Senior Brother Xie.
A second person said disdainfully, "Senior Brother Zhan, that doesn't really matter. Sikong Jing's combat strength may be fierce, but his realm is even weaker than Xie Men's and the others'. What could he possibly teach them?"
Though they said it did not matter, they were still deeply curious and still felt very uncomfortable.
Zhan You was just about to say something else...
But suddenly, his eyes widened as he looked toward the depths of the blood-red sea. "Someone is coming from the depths of the Blood Sea."
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