At these words, Old Mo and the others' eyes widened, the corners of their mouths twitching wildly.
Sikong Jing was far too unyielding. He clearly knew what Ju Dan wanted to do, clearly knew where Ju Dan's wound lay, yet his very first sentence was to rub salt directly into it. Couldn't he restrain himself a little first?
One had to know that even Bright Dragon Stronghold's highest arbiters had to give Ju Dan face right now.
Sure enough, with Sikong Jing's words, the killing intent around Ju Dan surged to its peak. Her violent true energy nearly blasted into Sikong Jing's face before she said coldly, "Little bastard, let's hear it."
Since Sikong Jing had already come, he was fish on her chopping block. Ju Dan now very much wanted to know what else he had to say.
Completely ignoring the terrifying aura rushing at him, Sikong Jing smiled and said, "Ren Dongmeng died a cheap death."
The final three words were delivered lightly.
Yet they nearly made Ju Dan explode, and the people from Eastern Plains Western Lands also widened their eyes. They had thought Sikong Jing would describe the course of events, that he would explain something about Ren Dongmeng breaking the rules or offer testimony of some sort.
But there was nothing of the kind—only those three words, so contemptuous and arrogant.
Naturally, they did not know that Sikong Jing was simply speaking the truth. He had never believed he had offended Ren Dongmeng, yet she had targeted him crazily for no reason at all. If that was not dying a cheap death, then what was?
"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, Ju Dan threw out a palm strike at Sikong Jing. The fury in her heart had been completely ignited.
She had originally wanted to