The originally face-slapped Xiao Qibo returned to his normal way and said, "It really was worth it, at least he used his worthless life to save Captain Hua's, so I won't blame him for causing my injury."
Xiao Qibo highly agreed with the steward Old Ling's words, thinking that Sikong Jing just acted impulsively to play hero.
After all, he would definitely die encountering three assassins. Forgiving the dead is just forgiving; Xiao Qibo was quite magnanimous.
Watching Xiao Qibo and the steward Old Ling talking back and forth.
Hua Meixi felt utterly nauseated; one desperately claimed that Sikong Jing was a burden, carrying his mother's burden...
If Sikong Jing was a burden, then what the hell was Xiao Qibo?
Another one was desperately claiming that Sikong Jing was already dead, insisting one wouldn't have left the formation if he were in danger.
These people knew nothing but frantically belittled Sikong Jing; if they weren't disgusting, then who was?
