Just as Yin Henzi was scheming in various ways...
Sikong Jing suddenly added, "It's a pity that Yin Shi told me before he died that you are just trash who even harms him, so even if I become your most beloved disciple, sooner or later I will be killed by you."
"Forget it, I'll just wait for our Duanmu Daba to rescue us."
After speaking, Sikong Jing lay directly on the back of the Absolute Night Demon Wolf, resting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes.
Seeing this, the brightness on Yin Henzi's face disappeared in an instant, and he roared internally, "Yin Shi, this damn thing!"
If Yin Shi hadn't spoken badly about him before dying, maybe this little beast before him would have agreed.
Of course, Yin Henzi wouldn't consider that if he hadn't done something to chill Yin Shi's heart, he wouldn't have been bad-mouthed.
Thinking about it, Yin Henzi stood up again, glaring at the already reclining Sikong Jing...
"Do you believe that right now, I could cut off your head?"
