Seeing Zhong Yujun swallow it, Yang Yi somewhat disappointedly withdrew the blood-soaked sword in his hand.
"Three warnings, yet he refused to comply. The evidence is conclusive, so he can only be killed."
"And Grand Adjudicator Zhong Yujun, this is the Heavenly Wolf Team. This is how ruthless we are."
"You'd better not provoke us."
The moment the words "Heavenly Wolf" left Yang Yi's mouth, every member of the Heavenly Wolf Team lifted their heads and puffed out their chests, battle intent boiling over.
Sikong Jing stood high atop the Steel Bone Flying Vulture, looking at the Heavenly Wolf members around him—the comrades who would continue fighting shoulder to shoulder with him in the future. A faint smile touched his lips. So... this was the Heavenly Wolf Team!
A team unafraid of any oppression. Whoever dared oppress them would be stabbed through to the bitter end, even if it meant fighting to the death.
Whoever dared oppress them, no matter who they were, would be killed first as a courtesy!
As for the future... these were people who tied their heads to their belt. They could talk about the future later; at worst, they would die.
With that thought, Sikong Jing slowly withdrew his spear and looked straight at Zhong Yujun on the rooftop opposite him. "Grand Adjudicator Zhong Yujun, did you see our captain's expression? We haven't had enough fun yet. Hopefully next time, you'll let us enjoy ourselves to the fullest."
After saying that, Sikong Jing drifted down to the ground without giving him another glance.
All the Heavenly Wolf riders likewise floated down, while their mounts flew back to the divine shuttle ship belonging to the Heavenly Wolf Team.
Zhong Yujun's expression instantly turned incomparably ugly. Sikong Jing's meaning was crystal clear: the Heavenly Wolf Team had