Xu Youyou cried out instinctively, "Si, Sikong Jing!"
One by one, the War Soul Heavenly Dao Palace students began to tremble in fear as well.
No matter what, Sikong Jing still instinctively terrified them, especially with the killing intent and blood stench that had yet to fade from him.
Just then, Pang Yingjiang rushed out with several students from the Way of Heaven Grand Academy.
"What are you afraid of?"
"I told you already—now that Sikong Jing has lost the Steel Bone Flying Vulture, he's nothing more than a young man with severed arms."
As he spoke, Pang Yingjiang sneered again. "And it's perfect that Sikong Jing has come now. As long as we capture him alive, we can gain even more benefits. Everyone will have to give us generous rewards."
Clearly, Pang Yingjiang differed from the others. He was exceedingly calm, his face even twisted with savagery.
"Star Luo Academy, Holy Dragon Academy, the War Soul State Preceptor's Residence, the Worry-Forget Sect, the Horizontal Blade Sect..."
"If they want Sikong Jing, they'll have to give us benefits. We can hold an auction and sell him off."
"Hahahaha..."
As he reached the exciting part, Pang Yingjiang could not help bursting into wild laughter, utterly thrilled. His wishful calculations clattered away like an abacus.
In his eyes, Sikong Jing posed no threat at all now.
In his eyes, Sikong Jing was merely an object—a treasure that could be auctioned off for a good price.
The higher-ups of the Way of Heaven Academy and the others all froze.
That was right. Without the Steel Bone Flying Vulture, Sikong Jing had no combat power whatsoever. Taking him down would be effortless.
And Sikong Jing's value now was simply outrageous.
Everyone immediately broke into sinister grins. They abandoned their work of stripping the Steel