Sikong Jing looked at Wang Qing and slowly said, "Sui Yu, kill him!"
After speaking, he turned around, no longer caring about such insignificant figures.
However, upon hearing this, Wang Qing's emotions immediately switched from insane jealousy to fear, and he shrieked repeatedly, "Sikong Jing, you can't kill me, or the Holy Dragon General Academy won't let you off."
As soon as his words fell, howling...
By coincidence, the roaring of demon dragons could be heard from afar, soon followed by over a dozen demon dragons charging over.
On the backs of the demon dragons were both old and young, distinctly dressed as members of the Holy Dragon General Academy.
Seeing this, Wang Qing burst into loud laughter and even couldn't help but punch the ground frantically, saying, "They're here, I, Wang Qing, really am blessed with good fortune. Sikong Jing, do you see that? The people from the Holy Dragon General Academy have come to pick me up."
