As they uttered these words, all the Black-armored Soldiers simultaneously turned their steely gazes toward Sikong Jing, filled with firm determination.
"Good, I'm thankful for everyone's trust, let's go."
After speaking, Sikong Jing swiftly grabbed Pan Zha and strode meteorically atop a tall wall.
Looking down, he towered over a frantically panicked Lan Zhuanghe below, and coldly chuckled, "Lan Zhuanghe, the Pan Zha you wanted to kill, I've already brought him to you."
As soon as these words fell, Lan Zhuanghe's gaze sharpened, his whole body radiating lethal intent, "You wretched creature from Canglong Domain."
New hatred and old animosities burst forth, with fury raging to the heavens.
Then, his eyes fell upon the bound Pan Zha, his body shook violently, and he looked up and roared in anger, "Pan Zha didn't betray me, it was you who did it, was it you who used Pan Zha to trap me?"
