Outside the main hall, Zhe Ying had already known that Sikong Jing had entered.
As he came in, he had already surveyed the surroundings and spotted Sikong Jing from afar, standing by the outermost gate.
It was only because Zhe Ying had a lingering shadow in his heart that he had not wanted any contact with him.
But now that Beast Venerable Young Master was about to beat him to death, he could only roar for Sikong Jing to come help.
At Zhe Ying's words, Tao Qi froze. "Sikong Jing of the Feather Alliance?"
Sikong Jing's position was simply too far off to the side. Just now, everyone's attention had been drawn to Beast Venerable Young Master and the Absolute Beast Emperor's words; no one had noticed Sikong Jing at all.
Tao Qi and the others had entered before Sikong Jing, so naturally they had not heard the sounds from the spinal-bone chains at the outer edge.
"What the hell are you doing? We're fighting for our lives here, and you're just standing there watching the show?"
"Do you think that, once you're the only one left, you can take down Zong Zhanhao?"
Hua Baixiong was the one roaring those words. The instant he noticed Sikong Jing, fury surged up in him.
Everyone else was joining forces to fight, yet one person was watching from afar...
How could they not be angry?
Perhaps if one more person like him had joined them, they might have been able to withstand Beast Venerable Young Master's attack just now.
The people sprawled across the ground also stared fixedly in Sikong Jing's direction.
Yet Beast Venerable Young Master did not even spare him a glance, continuing his attacks against the dozen or so people still able to fight, led by Dugu Fanhua. He had