"Zheng Ming, we too value talent, which is why we gave you a chance to end things on your own accord. Since you refuse to recognize what's good for you, then don't blame us for being ruthless!" Sikong Ancestor's face was gloomy as he loudly rebuked.
He himself had never been scolded like this in so many years, and more importantly, there were indeed guilty secrets in his heart!
The Great Jin Dynasty was under the control of the Sikong family. Faced with the pressure from the Skywolf Plains, their Da Jin Dynasty's servile attitude was frankly unspeakable.
However, just as Sikong Ancestor finished speaking, nobody rushed forward; nearly everyone was hesitating.
Although most of them were infuriated by Zheng Ming's insults, none of them wanted to be the first to attack.
This was because Zheng Ming's reputation was simply too formidable! No one wanted to bring bad luck on themselves by confronting someone who had defeated a Third-Rank Grand Master with a sword.
