The corners of Di Geng's mouth twitched slightly as he took a deep breath and asked, "Why didn't they kill you?"
Obviously, Di Geng was projecting his own thoughts onto others, and was quite troubled by this matter.
"They said that killing me isn't in Elder Su's style."
At this point, Sikong Jing sneered inwardly and continued, "Only those self-proclaimed righteous sects, who are secretly insidious, would think they can kill at will, treating ordinary people like ants."
Sikong Jing said a lot this time, but it was still consistent with what he had just said to Duanmu Duan.
Di Geng's face was already somewhat distorted, feeling as if Sikong Jing was indirectly insulting him, but since Sikong Jing was not acting with self-awareness at the moment, Di Geng couldn't get angry with him.
Yet Di Geng was still displeased because what Sikong Jing said was completely different from what he had thought.
Xiu Hanzi must have had some purpose for keeping Sikong Jing alive.
