Suddenly, he thought of something, his whole body shook again, and he stared at Sikong Jing, frantically asking: "Was it you who informed Qi Wuji in advance, leading to Young Master Pei almost dying in the Emperor's Limitless Weapon Castle?"

"Yes, it was me." Sikong Jing calmly confirmed the answer.

Before An Xiao's True Qi erupted throughout his body, Sikong Jing continued: "And aren't you curious why the Lingque Clan suddenly had a cultivation technique and their combat prowess soared? And moreover, it was without Lao Chun knowing…"

Upon hearing these words, An Xiao unconsciously restrained his True Qi, staring frantically at Sikong Jing: "Could it also be you?"

"What do you think?"

Sikong Jing shrugged, then slightly tilted his head to glance at the sky.

Just in time to see, the Dark Wing Mask he threw high was still falling, since the mask was very thin, it fell rather slowly…

Thus, Sikong Jing continued speaking: "You Qianwang Holy Tower used me, an outsider, to go unprecedented into the Secret Realm, thereby seducing Lao Chun, and successfully obtaining the method to open the Lingque Secret Realm."

"But why have you never considered why Master Wuji would, for no reason, bring me, an outsider, into the Secret Realm?"

"Before I came in, the combat power of the Lingque Clan was as your intelligence described. After I came in, the Lingque Clan had a perfectly suitable cultivation method. Don't you think that's strange?"

His voice was gentle and calm, Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled as he looked at An Xiao…

The latter, after hearing this, his whole body trembled madly again. With Sikong Jing's explanation, he completely understood.

In unawareness, An Xiao slowly retracted his palm placed on the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body, his fists clenched tightly, glaring at Sikong Jing while roaring low: "It was you, all done by you."

For crafting a cultivation technique for the Lingque Clan, exposing Young Master Pei's identity, and even the report given by Lao Chun's son…

The failure of this action by Young Master Pei and himself was all because of this Wunian Saint Sect little servant in front of him, it was all him!

"Yes, it was all done by me." Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing replied again, word by word.

His voice carried arrogance and contempt, intending to completely enrage the already frenetic An Xiao…

Indeed, An Xiao finally could not hold back his inner madness, forgetting about the hostage situation, and roared: "I want to kill you!"

Or rather, he didn't forget the hostage situation, but he didn't want Sikong Jing as the hostage, anyway, he still had Xiao Jia in hand.

He just wanted to kill now, to tear this Wunian little servant in front of him into pieces alive…

Thud…

However, just as An Xiao lunged, the Dark Wing Mask thrown into the sky by Sikong Jing finally fell, just landing behind An Xiao, and precisely on the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body, emitting a crisp sound.

And at the moment the mask touched the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow… Buzz!

The Dark Wing Mask suddenly burst forth a black glow, instantly taking up the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body, storing it into the Dark Wing Mask's storage space.

Do not forget, when the Long Night Empire's Beigong Old Commander forged the Dark Wing Mask for Sikong Jing, it was crafted as a treasure.

Though the storage space of the mask is small, it's enough to accommodate the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body.

Sikong Jing spoke so much to enrage An Xiao, and even deliberately came over as a hostage… all for this moment.

And this collection naturally caught An Xiao's attention.

This made An Xiao, who was lunging towards Sikong Jing, shudder entirely, turning around abruptly, just in time to see the Dark Wing Mask falling from the stone platform and landing precisely into Lao Chun's hand sitting at the edge of the stone platform…

Before An Xiao could react, Sikong Jing suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Lao Chun, if you have a tinge of repentance, immediately throw the mask and the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow inside away for me…"

Lao Chun was momentarily dazed…

Then he almost acted subconsciously, without any hesitation, and threw the mask in his hand towards the opposite direction of An Xiao.

"Stop…"

At this moment, An Xiao also realized, and he leapt towards Lao Chun violently to snatch the mask.

But, it was already too late…

In the direction Lao Chun threw it, of course, there were Lingque Masters surrounding An Xiao, they had long been alert, they flashed frantically towards the mask and caught it with force.

No matter how strong An Xiao was, he couldn't respond to the sudden changes.

So all he could do was watch as the mask and the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow were taken away, leaving him standing beside Lao Chun, with his whole face covered in madness, his eyes seemingly about to pop out…

"Move, rescue them!"

At the same moment, Qiteng and other Lingque experts also reacted, erupting with a "boom boom boom," took advantage of An Xiao being distracted by the Dark Wing Mask, and fiercely lunged toward several men in black.

The main targets for attack were, of course, the two black-clad men holding Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia hostage.

Buzz buzz buzz…

Qiteng and others used the Emperor's Artifact to suppress the two men in black, rendering them motionless for a moment, then "puff puff" pierced the heads of these two black-clad men, swiftly sweeping Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia away…

The next moment… Ah ah ah!

Another round of screams rose, and the remaining men in black were all taken out by Qiteng and the others.

All this was still accomplished within a flash of lightning.

When the frenzied and enraged An Xiao turned around again, he saw that he no longer had a single subordinate, nor hostage in his hands, not even the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body remained.

He turned his head to look: all he saw around him was Lao Chun's grim face…

Meaning, after a series of changes, the only person left by his side was a useless Lao Chun.

And at this moment, Lao Chun was still roaring angrily: "Sikong Buwang, you can question anything about me, but you absolutely can't doubt my loyalty to the Lingque Clan and Lord Divine Sparrow. Of course, I wouldn't let Lord Divine Sparrow suffer any harm."

With Lao Chun's series of roars…

Sikong Jing, who had just been swept away, returned to the forefront in front of Qiteng and the others.

Sikong Jing stared at Lao Chun, indifferently said: "You did well, and no one will question your loyalty to the Lingque Clan. You're just stubborn, but at least in the end, you realized the ill intentions of Qianwang Holy Tower."

After saying this, Sikong Jing ignored Lao Chun and turned his gaze to An Xiao.

An Xiao was also staring straight at Sikong Jing, his whole being seemed petrified. Although there was still a strong killing intent in his eyes, there was even more fear and coldness… because he had lost everything, he was completely finished!

Just a moment ago, he still had a good situation, subordinates and hostages, but in just a blink of an eye, it all ended.

And all of this was done by this Wunian little servant in front of him, he was played like a puppet at the whim of that person!

Finally, An Xiao asked hoarsely: "What terrifying scheming, are you really just a little servant disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect?"

Now he fully realized, this Wunian little servant in front of him volunteered to take the risk of being a hostage not to exchange the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's body, but to set up the current situation.

In other words, everything in front of him was within his calculations.

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