Sikong Jing smiled and replied, "To kill the Blood Refining Ancestor, one must indeed pay a price, don't worry, it will grow back."
Hearing this, Sikong Ling was still a bit worried.
But thinking back to what her brother had said, that even if the Beast Arm was not reattached, it could grow back, she secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Now was not the time to talk about this, there was still a terrifying old man opposite them whose intentions were unknown.
At that moment, the old man quietly withdrew his aura and said with a casual laugh, "You are boasting again. Those cowards and hypocritical gentlemen at Willow Leaf Saint Manor wouldn't dare to kill the Blood Refining Ancestor unless the sun rose from the west, haha!"
He burst into laughter, the sound filled with a trace of hatred and a thick disdain.
Sikong Jing nodded upon hearing this and directly replied, "This time, you guessed right, I was indeed deceiving you."
