At this moment, Sikong Jing held profound respect for the Qianyuan War Emperor, knowing that when he decided to rebel, he was fully aware of his impending death, but pressed forward without hesitation.
Simply because he couldn't bear to see the devastation brought upon the Central Plains.
"Damn dog, he's willing to give up the chance to reach the Holy Martial Stage and use his breakthrough power to perish together with me."
"This wretched dog hid far too deeply."
"Unfortunately, he still failed. He couldn't kill me; instead, he himself died, so I damn well turned him into a Battle Puppet. Even after his death, he remains my slave…"
At this point, the elder displayed a look that seemed eager to rip the Qianyuan War Emperor to shreds.
