Even if it's not all the powerful beings of the Qianwang Holy Tower, at least more than seventy percent are present.
Even Pei Kuang himself would shiver and flee when faced with such a force, so he believed that Sikong Jing surely had a trump card. He still tightly held onto the ancient and simple gray stone in his hand, ready to summon it at any moment.
But Sikong Jing remained exceptionally calm, and suddenly he swiftly sheathed his sword and grabbed Pei Yusheng by the neck.
Then... crack!
Without any sign, Sikong Jing snapped Pei Yusheng's neck, and the latter instantly gaped and died.
At this moment, Lady Li naturally screamed and raged: "My son!"
However, just as Lady Li exploded in rage, Sikong Jing far-flung Pei Yusheng outwards.
Seeing this, Lady Li, of course, frantically spun around to rush towards Pei Yusheng, clinging to him tightly.
