Sikong Jing smiled, evidently very satisfied with Qin Heng's arrangements.
"Because I can contribute high-grade Martial Skills to the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, as long as I contribute enough, I will definitely become an elder."
"Even if my martial arts progress no further, my status in the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace will not be low."
Hearing these words, Su Yuexi felt completely relieved.
However, Sikong Jing had a resolute look in his eyes; would his future merely be as an elder of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace?
And how could his martial arts journey reach no further progress?
There are some things he didn't want to argue about, and nobody would believe him anyway.
One good thing about the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace was that it was a place where one could truly speak with their fists.
As for the Beast Skills he could provide, Sikong Jing didn't care much.
