The human-shaped demon beast issued a hoarse and terrifying voice, staring intently at Wangyou Mountain, then whispered in a low voice, "But brother can't see you right away, brother came this time only to kill your senior sister... Wang Qing!"
It had been ten days since Sikong Jing left the Long Night Imperial City, and he had finally arrived at the Wangyou Sect.
During these ten days, he had been standing on the deck of the Divine Spaceship, constantly struggling fiercely with the Demon Heart. Now, of course, he was still deeply demonized, but his reason had gradually begun to prevail.
This was thanks to Su Yuexi's efforts, as well as a strong manifestation of Sikong Jing's own willpower.
Suddenly, a clear and cold voice arose at the foot of Wangyou Mountain, "Is that our Divine Spaceship, the one belonging to Senior Sister Wang Hua?"
As soon as the voice fell, two figures shot into the sky.
