He Who Bullies My Granddaughter Dies

The moment Wang Qing uttered those final three words, Sikong Jing's gaze froze, followed by immense surprise.

At that moment, Wang Qing regained her smugness.

"Yuwen Guan obtained Bloodforged Patriarch's battle-killing formation. His talent for war has exploded, so you definitely can't kill me now... Unless you bring back at least one Long Night Black Burn Army corps, don't even think about stopping him."

"Do you know what a battle-killing formation is?"

"That's something used for warfare in the Central Plains. Even if Yuwen Guan's troops are weak as dregs, they can still unleash power beyond your imagination. Now, I'm the only one who can save your people."

Having said that, Wang Qing raised her head and puffed out her chest again.

So what if the Sikong siblings had repeatedly exceeded expectations? They still did not dare touch her. A battle-killing formation was something Sikong Jing had never even heard of, something ordinary people of the Eastern Plains Northern Lands could never come into contact with.

According to Bloodforged Patriarch, even the weakest battle-killing formation diagram would still fetch an astronomical price in the Central Plains.

After hearing this, Sikong Jing's eyes gleamed. He suddenly laughed. "Ling'er, it seems we really can't kill Wang Qing just yet. Take her with us—we'll head for Yun Province immediately. Your brother can't wait to test his blade."

Battle-killing formations came in strong and weak varieties...

And the Qianyuan Battle-Killing Diagram was precisely the strongest formation diagram in the Central Plains.

Having only just comprehended its first layer, he now had a chance to put it into practice on the spot. His opponent was even Yuwen Guan, who also possessed a battle-killing formation. How could Sikong Jing not be delighted? He was already raring to go.

Sikong Ling nodded knowingly and replied with a