Black Smoke Mountain was vast, and Sikong Jing naturally did not know where the Black Swirl Ape resided.
He also had no time to look for it, for a sudden burst of icy blue light appeared, and the first woman, Wang Wei, caught up.
She squinted her eyes towards Sikong Jing and chuckled softly, "My junior sister's brother has quite a useful brain, finding such a place full of rolling black smoke. Did you think you could hide from my search here?"
Sikong Jing shuddered completely, now certain that these were the people from the power his sister belonged to.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing's voice, slightly excited, arose, "Is my sister Sikong Ling eating well? Sleeping well? Is she still as afraid of the cold as before?"
Sikong Jing's questions carried no hostility. After seven years, he truly missed his sister too much.
Even if the other party now wanted to kill him, Sikong Jing still wanted to know all about his sister.
