Seeing the worry in Yao Yuzhi's eyes, Sikong Jing gently shook his head.
"Some things have to be done. There's no helping being swept into the storm."
"If I didn't join the Heavenly Wolf Team, no other team would take me in... and of course, I definitely wouldn't be comfortable staying with the Raging Flower Battle Team."
"If I didn't confront Li Feng, I couldn't possibly hand over my unique skills for nothing. And if I didn't kill Zhong Yang... the Heavenly Wolf Team wouldn't have it easy either. They wouldn't readily spare a team so full of defiance."
"And since we are going to defy them, we must defy them to the very end. Those who deserve death must die!"
"We must use killing to stop killing, use killing to end trouble. Weakness will only ever invite bullying... The Heavenly Wolf Team isn't made up of cripples. Neither I nor Captain Yang Yi and the others are accustomed to barely clinging to life."
The more Sikong Jing spoke, the firmer his voice became. No matter what, he would simply face adversity head-on.
Staring fixedly at Sikong Jing before her, Yao Yuzhi's eyes were filled with admiration. Yet she rubbed her aching head and asked, "And what was that business at the auction? Throwing around so much money will make people with ulterior motives set their sights on you."
This time, Sikong Jing paused slightly.
Before he could speak, Yao Yuzhi continued, "Coupled with your marvelous unique skills, everyone—including me—would suspect that you've encountered some tremendous fortuitous opportunity. And you came from Su Old Devil's sword-array small domain. I'm now wondering whether you obtained Su Old Devil's treasure."
"Very few people know about this for now, but slowly, more and more people will definitely uncover it."
As she said this,