The gazes from Duanmu Dabajue and the others behind him were driving Di Geng to madness.
Without caring whether Duanmu Chun agreed or not, he boarded Jin Liwu's Divine Shuttle Ship and commanded them to depart.
Meanwhile, Jin Liwu secretly sneered, "Sikong Jing, Yang Yi... let's see if you can survive now."
With Di Bajue taking action personally, Jin Liwu believed Sikong Jing and his companion were as good as dead.
Indeed, complaining turns out to be useful, being shameless is indeed useful.
As they watched Di Geng and Jin Liwu leave, the people behind Duanmu Chun looked at each other, and someone suddenly stepped forward to say, "Dabajue, even if Xiu Hanzi made a mistake in judgment, this Sikong Jing doesn't seem weak, does he?"
"That's right, Xiu Hanzi's standards for taking a disciple are definitely high, but our standards don't have to be as high as his."
"Even the basics of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation seem very useful."
