For the past few days, Spirit Gull had never left Sikong Jing's sight...
Though he controlled her life and death, Sikong Jing still feared that Spirit Gull might recklessly report his presence, heedless of her own life.
At this moment, he saw Spirit Gull take out a communication stone and receive an order.
"Zhe Ying has been captured and transported back to the Spirit Race. Our clan chief is preparing to publicly execute him by a thousand cuts."
"All Emperor Venerables of our Spirit Race are to proceed to Spirit Dream City to witness the execution."
Hearing Spirit Gull's explanation, Sikong Jing's gaze narrowed slightly. Then he slowly rose to his feet, a cold smile suddenly tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Y-you, what are you planning to do?" Spirit Gull asked fearfully.
Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. "The grudge between Zhe Ying and me began almost from the moment I first entered the Vast Universe, but it also ended after the Peerless Pill Pavilion. Back then, he played a major role."
"Since I happened to come across this, naturally I can't let him be executed."
"Let's go. Take me to Spirit Dream City now."
Hearing this, Spirit Gull's entire body trembled faintly. Was Sikong Jing going to raid the execution grounds?
At that thought, Spirit Gull shook her head wildly. "If you want to save Zhe Ying, you're simply walking straight into death. Even if all the Absolute Great Emperors have already left the Spirit Race, a mere Three-Tribulation Emperor Venerable like you will still certainly die..."
"When the time comes, I, who concealed you, will definitely die too. I won't agree..."
"I'd rather expose you and... mm?"
Before she could finish, an incomparably pure Spirit Race aura abruptly erupted from Sikong Jing's body.
It stunned Spirit