To this, Duanmu Chun nodded heavily, his whole body trembling violently.
Their confidence in Sikong Jing was immense, because the latter's performance on the Soul Snatching Battlefield was insane; he could even kill the sixth-grade War Body disciple of Yin Henzi, so what if he had lost his legs?
Pff…
At this moment, Sikong Jing took another step forward, the densely packed nails continuing to pierce through his feet.
However, Sikong Jing's expression didn't change at all; he instead lifted his foot that had just been pierced by the nails and took another step forward, the blood flowing down like a small pillar.
"How could the new Great Dominator Technique be so cruel to his own subordinates?"
Some of the spectators began covering their eyes, not daring to watch; this new Great Dominator Technique was simply too vicious.
Yet all the adversaries revealed a mad laugh…
