"Aooo..."
Sikong Jing had arrived. He used a beast-shaped Spiritual Shadow to control the car-pulling demon beast, charging to the sky above Qian Ta and all the chess pieces.
Inside the car-pulling demon beast, Sikong Jing spoke in a low voice: "Uncle Yao, can you still move?"
Within the beast, Yao Yulou weakly replied: "I can, I can barely fight now!"
His Dantian had only just been set back into his body; he was still extremely, extremely weak.
But Yao Yulou heard the sounds outside. He knew he had to fight—he had to save his parents in the tower even if it cost his life, and of course he had to ensure Jiang Wanyou could safely leave with Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing's beast-shaped Spiritual Shadow spoke again: "Good. Then I'll leave Aunt Jiang for you to take away, and I will use this car-pulling demon beast to clash with Qian Ta. But how long I can hold it off, I don't dare guarantee."
