Chapter 422: I Want Him, Begging on His Knees
At this moment, a second young noble stepped forward.
Pointing at the hole torn in the Divine Spaceship, he snorted coldly, "That’s right, I advise you to flee as soon as you save the person, don’t court death."
Sikong Jing paused slightly, squinting as he looked at the young nobles, "Who said I was going to kill him, I’m only going to beat him half to death at most."
The young nobles were stunned, to beat someone half to death without killing?
What kind of move was that?
However, the first young noble emphatically said, "Even beating him half to death is not allowed."
"Lang Yizhan is not just a student of the Heavenly Dao General Academy, but also the Third Young Master of the Wanbao Pavilion. What gives you the right to do this?"
The young nobles glared with eyes that seemed to scorn all around.
The identity of the Third Young Master Lang was enough to make most people in the East Plain Northern Land step back.
Of course, the young nobles’ insistence that Sikong Jing should leave immediately was not out of kind-heartedness.