Sikong Jing looked at the three before him and continued, "Willow Leaf Holy Manor forcibly took my wife away. They even put on a show and gave us time to say goodbye, then after they left, they left behind... someone to erase me."
At Sikong Jing's words, Old Xiu and Old He held their breath.
Jiang Wanyou rose to her feet and gently covered her mouth, a faint glimmer of tears flickering in her eyes.
"The ridiculous part was that the person they left to erase me was merely a young second-grade battle body, only a few minor realms above me."
"So I killed him instead. Yet they simply refused to believe that I was the one who killed him."
"Of course, I couldn't let them know it was me, either."
As he said this, a faint smile full of icy gleam tugged at Sikong Jing's lips.
Old Xiu and Old He understood at once.
Even with Boss Su's past example before them, the people of Willow Leaf Holy Manor still did not believe that someone without a battle body could defeat a battle body across realms. Thus, even now, they did not believe Sikong Jing could have killed that so-called eraser.
So even now, they remained convinced that Su Yuexi's husband had already been erased.
"Even so, Willow Leaf Holy Manor must have had that eraser's life lamp. Wouldn't they have gone back to investigate?" Old He was still somewhat unconvinced, because there was a hole in Sikong Jing's account.
Sikong Jing's gaze turned deep and distant as he slowly explained, "The situation at the time was like this..."
Next, Sikong Jing recounted how he had lured the Bloodforged Patriarch and two great experts of Willow Leaf Holy Manor into a battle. Willow Leaf Holy Manor had always believed