Master Wuji stroked his old beard and said, "Yes, it's still Brother Sikong!"
"Ahhhh..."
Upon receiving confirmation, Pei Yufeng couldn't help but roar out. He really didn't want to hear that name anymore, but it kept ringing in his ears, driving him to madness.
He couldn't help but curse, "Sikong Buwang, that damn demon spawn."
He's lost it, Pei Yufeng is really about to lose it!
It was Sikong Buwang who ruined the arrangement of the Lingque Secret Realm, and it was also Sikong Buwang who crafted the cultivation technique for the Lingque Clan.
Previously, it was Sikong Buwang who coincidentally exposed his grand plan.
Previously, it was also Sikong Buwang with the Nine-grade Battle Body who slapped him in the face again and again, how could Pei Yufeng not go mad?
But Master Wuji calmly said, "Young Master Pei, your words are mistaken. Brother Sikong isn't one of us. When he was crafting the cultivation technique for us, I hadn't even revealed my identity."
