Long Jing was the only one they could use as a shield.
Ling Long could only say it was Long Jing and did not tell him the truth.
But Ling Long suddenly looked up again. "Jinghang, that female disciple of yours surnamed Su is quite good. How about betrothing her to Ling Qi?"
After punishing Long Jing, Ling Long once again pressed Imperial Venerable Jinghang with an overbearing posture.
The latter opened her mouth wide, not knowing how to answer.
But Ling Long immediately slapped his forehead and said, "No, the affairs of young people should be left to young people... Ling Qi, this female disciple of Voyaging Heart Hall said that if someone wanted to pursue her, they first had to defeat her..."
"She lost to a disciple of Feather Alliance Hall. So if you kill that Feather Alliance Hall disciple, you can pursue her."
"Now, act."
After speaking several high-sounding words, Ling Long slowly turned to Feather Transformation Emperor, killing intent erupting from him.
The order he gave Ling Qi was to kill Sikong Jing.
At the entrance to the Genius Banquet, Ling Qi was already emanating a surging bloody aura. From the moment Sikong Jing had said, "You really deserve to die," he had wanted to make his move and kill someone.
Now, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Disciple of Feather Alliance Hall, after you die, I'll take very good care of your woman."
As his words fell, Ling Qi's entire body gave a buzz...
Powerful spirit-shadow force, fierce to the extreme, surged out first. As it smashed toward Sikong Jing, it also swept in every direction.
As before, Ling Qi's true opponent was Tao Qi of the Celestial Race.
Sikong Jing's appearance was merely a small accident, one Ling Qi did not take seriously at all. What