A group of Wangyou Sect disciples certainly did not think that Sikong Jing was there to save Sikong Ling, and they viciously attacked one after another...
"Devour!"
A murderous look flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes as he once again extended his five claws.
He immobilized these ten-plus Wangyou Sect disciples at the entrance of the small palace, and then streams of True Qi rolled into his body, also flowing back into Sikong Ling, continuously repairing Sikong Ling's meridians with True Qi from the sect.
Suddenly, another delicate shout rang out, "Junior sister...demon beast, what have you done to our junior sister?"
The speaker was none other than Wang Qing, who had just retreated.
At this moment, however, she had an expression of utter horror and furious madness, shrieking, "Little demon beast, how dare you harm my junior sister! I, Wang Qing, will risk my life to kill you!"
Having said that, Wang Qing ferociously attacked.
