Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, Calm Down

Buzz...

The moment the name Sikong Jing was spoken, Mo Sang's mind began to buzz violently, and the world spun around her in an instant. Lian Kegu had actually said it—he had said Sikong Jing's name even if Sikong Jing appeared.

At the same time, the air in the forest froze. Sikong Jing, hidden in the shadows, seemed to have forgotten everything and gave no reaction.

The next instant, Lian Kegu turned toward the direction of Sikong Jing's voice.

"Sikong Jing, I spoke your name right in front of Wang Ge. I let her know... hahaha."

"I hear the Supreme Emotionless Art will suffer a backlash because of emotion. What will happen once it is broken?"

"I'm fucking... so fucking eager to find out!"

After saying that, he looked at Sikong Ling again as though admiring a beautiful view.

By then, Sikong Ling had long since frozen where she stood.

Two clear tears had unknowingly slid down her face. She stared blankly at Lian Kegu, her lips having unknowingly turned pure white as she asked, "What did you just say? Who killed my master?"

Sikong Ling wept only because of that name, yet she still did not dare believe it, so her cultivation had not yet broken.

She was lost, thinking that she had misheard.

Lian Kegu still narrowed his sinister eyes and said, word by word, "His name is Sikong Jing!"

"Sikong Jing of the Long Night Empire. He killed many people for you, including your master, Mo Ci; including my daughter, Lian Zhuiyu; including Gong Beiqiang of Star Luo Academy; including Pang Yingjiang of Way of Heaven Academy!"

"If you still cannot be sure, I have the list for the latest Eastern Plains Thousand Tyrants Ranking here. You can take a careful look."

With that, Lian Kegu tossed