Berserk God of War

Sikong Jing smiled and replied, "To kill the Blood Refining Ancestor, one must indeed pay a price, don’t worry, it will grow back."

Hearing this, Sikong Ling was still a bit worried.

But thinking back to what her brother had said, that even if the Beast Arm was not reattached, it could grow back, she secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Now was not the time to talk about this, there was still a terrifying old man opposite them whose intentions were unknown.

At that moment, the old man quietly withdrew his aura and said with a casual laugh, "You are boasting again. Those cowards and hypocritical gentlemen at Willow Leaf Saint Manor wouldn’t dare to kill the Blood Refining Ancestor unless the sun rose from the west, haha!"

He burst into laughter, the sound filled with a trace of hatred and a thick disdain.

Sikong Jing nodded upon hearing this and directly replied, "This time, you guessed right, I was indeed deceiving you."

"I haven’t joined any Central Plains Force, but the Blood Refining Ancestor did indeed die because of Willow Leaf Saint Manor. I poisoned the Blood Refining Ancestor’s Blood-colored Demon Dragon and then threw someone from Willow Leaf Saint Manor in..."

"As a result, both sides began to fight each other. The Blood Refining Ancestor was grievously injured and went into hiding, where he was fortuitously discovered by me."

After explaining briefly, Sikong Jing looked at the old man again, but the latter still seemed unconvinced.