Sikong Jing's sudden words made everyone, including Xiao Jia and Qiteng, widen their eyes.
An Xiao also stared at Sikong Jing with a face full of surprise; he actually wanted to exchange the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow and offer himself as a hostage.
"The Golden Cold Divine Sparrow is the faith of the Lingque Clan; no matter what, they won't let you leave with it. Continuing like this will only lead to a stalemate." Sikong Jing enunciated his words, stepping toward An Xiao.
"Continuing further benefits you nothing. Once Master Wuji returns, he has countless ways to deal with you."
"Release the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow now, and with me as a hostage, you have a chance to leave the Lingque Secret Realm."
Sikong Jing's voice was calm and firm, carrying an undeniable allure.
And what he did was entirely convincing...
The Golden Cold Divine Sparrow is the god and future hope of the Lingque Clan; using one person to exchange for it is not strange.
