He sensed a familiar and intimate power swiftly approaching.
Ling Xiao slightly smiled, thinking to himself, "It seems I won't need to use my trump card after all."
Si Kong Zun, in the midst of violent anger, cared nothing for the external world; his focus was solely on Ling Xiao.
In his hands, he had conjured a huge lightning long spear, already aimed at Ling Xiao's vital spots.
However, to ensure the success of this strike, Si Kong Zun hoped to get even closer before releasing his attack.
"Si Kong Zun, how shameless of you, Ling Xiao calls you an old dog, and he is absolutely right!"
Amid the angry shouting, Feng Qingyan appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
Given that the distance from Qingxu College to here was not far, Feng Qingyan had hurried over as soon as he heard of the incident here.
He had been worried about arriving too late, and only relaxed after seeing Ling Xiao unharmed.
