"Old Fat Head, he's still alive..." Master Wuji's lips trembled as he spoke.
In the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and asked grimly, "So, did you agree to their terms?"
What it meant was: did Sikong Jing agree to become the new leader of their fragmented organization?
Or perhaps, become a candidate for the leadership and has already joined the organization. This was extremely important to Master Wuji because if Sikong Jing agreed, he would be considered one of them.
Otherwise, he was a man to be killed.
Feeling the faint killing intent emanating from Master Wuji, Sikong Jing remained expressionless and said, "Of course, I agreed."
When those five words fell, the killing intent on Master Wuji's body suddenly vanished without a trace, and then he couldn't stop laughing, trembling all over with laughter, tears nearly coming out.
After a while, his voice became extremely hoarse as he said, "Turns out I'm not alone, I'm not alone!"
