"Sikong Jing, what exactly are you trying to do?" the instructor suppressed his trembling body and couldn't help but ask.
Sikong Jing slightly lifted his eyelids, looked in the direction of the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace, and laughed, "Take me to meet Lian Zhiyu. Let's keep it a secret for now, so we don't make things too difficult for your palace master."
Of course, to cut down Lian Zhiyu, it was essential not to let the Palace Master of the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace be present, otherwise, the killing wouldn't be possible.
Even though the Palace Master of the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace very much wanted Lian Zhiyu dead, it was impossible to let Sikong Jing do the killing; after all, the pressure from the Main Academy was far too great, and not everyone had the same bullish temperament as Shen Qingye.
Therefore, Sikong Jing needed an accurate guide.
