The First Elder admitted defeat.
On the other hand, Si Wujiu was terrified.
Martial Sage!
This was the Martial Sage of the Yu Nation!
To think that he had other thoughts previously. Now, he was almost scared out of his wits and didn't dare to have any more ideas.
Coveting something that belongs to a Martial Sage? That was not the way to court death even if one wanted to die…
"Pu!"
Si Wujiu groaned as a wave of pain washed over him. He gritted his teeth and endured it, not daring to make a sound.
One of his arms suddenly left his body and flew into the air.
"There won't be a next time," said Su Jingxing coolly. He put away the three circular rings and turned to leave.
As soon as the Essence Soul entered his body, the terrifying pressure disappeared.
Si Wujiu and the Li Family's First Elder did not get up immediately. Instead, they continued to lie on the ground, not daring to move an inch.
