Sikong Jing's last words caused Fu Miaoling to stop trembling all over and suddenly lift her head. Would he really save her brother too?
"I really have to go. The next time we meet should be at the Qianwang Holy Tower. You're a smart person, so you should understand what I'm talking about. Before heading to the Qianwang Holy Tower, you must try to protect the lives of the Fu Family."
"Of course, you must also remember."
"Our current conversation must absolutely not be known to the Qianwang Holy Tower, otherwise people like you and your brother will all die."
After speaking, Sikong Jing looked up towards the direction of the Holy Craftsman Mountain and disappeared instantly.
Then, as if space slightly twisted, he reappeared in the distance. It was Sikong Jing using the power of space folding on himself, and finally, he plunged into the lake with a splash.
He disappeared completely in front of Fu Miaoling.
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
