Bear With It A Little Longer

"It was Wang Ge herself who told me—in the mountains near the Worry-Forget Sect, amid that snow." Sikong Jing stared at Mo Ci as he replied.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Mo Ci still refused to believe it. Wang Ge would only suffer a cultivation backlash upon seeing Sikong Jing.

If Sikong Jing had disguised his identity, Wang Ge could never have told him. She would never tell someone she did not trust.

Watching Mo Ci's frantic disbelief, Sikong Jing spoke again in a low voice. "Mo Ci, Wang Ge nearly died at Wuqing's hands. I saved her myself. Do you understand now?"

As his words fell, Mo Ci froze...

Gradually, her eyes widened. She suddenly saw what seemed to be black scales flash across Sikong Jing's face.

She trembled and cried out in disbelief, "You are... so you were... that beast."

The humanoid demon beast—Sikong Jing was the humanoid demon beast from the Worry-Forget Sect back then. Wuqing had deceived Wang Ge with a fake elder brother and nearly caused her death, but the humanoid demon beast had suddenly appeared and saved her.

That had indirectly enabled Wang Ge to cultivate the Supreme Emotionless Art... but Mo Ci had never imagined, even in her dreams, that a human could turn into a demon beast.

Before this, she had thought some faction was trying to harm the Worry-Forget Sect.

And that damned Long Night Empire had deceived her. Beigong Xianfeng definitely knew that the humanoid demon beast was Sikong Jing.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Just as Mo Ci's mind descended into total chaos, Sikong Jing continued.

"So your Worry-Forget Sect can call me, Sikong Jing, ungrateful for killing you, Wang Ge's lifesaver. You can say I'm trash with rotten character. You can say whatever you want about me—I don't care."

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