Berserk God of War-Chapter 735: We’re Returning to Canglong Small Domain

Chapter 735: Chapter 735: We’re Returning to Canglong Small Domain

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing solemnly responded, "I need to discuss this matter with my sister before..."

Before he could finish speaking... whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the little girl, a middle-aged woman with an equally terrifying aura. She whispered to the little girl, "Venerable, the target has appeared, and the location has been locked."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, the little girl nodded slightly and then looked at Sikong Jing again, smiling lightly, "In about two months, I will pass by this place again, and you can give me an answer then... Let’s go."

After speaking, the little girl, along with the middle-aged woman next to her, soared into the air and disappeared from sight, like two streaks of light heading north.

And with their departure, the terrifying aura of the Supreme Forget Love Technique also left.

But the entire Long Night Saint Dragon Palace still did not warm up, still filled with an icy breath like that of a frozen hell.

It wasn’t until several breaths later that the loud call of Wangyou Sect’s Second Elder rang out, "Sikong Jing, you must agree."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Following the Second Elder’s words, one by one, the experts of the Wangyou Sect flashed in front of Sikong Jing, their gazes fervently fixed on him. The Second Elder’s face was taut as he spoke forcefully, "Sikong Jing, you must let the Young Sect Master go with them."

"Yes, this is a tremendous opportunity!"

"Every disciple of our Wangyou Sect has fought desperately to enter the top eighteen of the East Plain Thousand Dominator List, competing to snatch a spot to Central Plains from the Overlord Commerce, all for the sake of joining... the Wunian Saint Sect!"

"This is an opportunity just handed to us on a silver platter. The Venerable of the Wunian Saint Sect is passing by and has taken an interest in the Young Sect Master. This is a colossal stroke of luck."

"You can’t refuse; you absolutely cannot block your sister’s future."

The elders of the Wangyou Sect nearly shrieked hysterically in their excitement, on the verge of explosion, bombarding Sikong Jing with their words one after another.

It was as if daring to utter a single "no" would lead to a life-or-death struggle with them.

At this moment, Sikong Jing finally learned the name of the force the little girl belonged to.

The Wunian Saint Sect of Central Plains. He just did not know what kind of existence they were in Central Plains, nor that the Wangyou Sect actually intended to leave the East Field through the Overlord Commerce to join the Wunian Saint Sect.

Clearly, their founding ancestor had explicit records about the Wunian Saint Sect.

Simultaneously, Mo Ci’s tireless cultivation of Ling’er likely had this goal in mind as well.

"Enough..."

Just then, Sikong Ling’s stern voice sounded as she marched forward and said, "I have no desire to leave the East Plain Northern Land at all. When I said that my brother would decide, it was only because I feared they would take me by force and I wouldn’t be able to see my brother... for the last time!"

As she spoke, Sikong Ling’s stern expression tightened even more. She had really been terrified just now.

She truly feared being taken away by the little girl and leaving her brother once again.

And if that happened, neither her brother nor herself would be able to resist; the opponent’s realm was too terrifying.

"Since the other party did not insist, then there is no way I will leave my brother’s side."

Sikong Ling’s expression was cold and resolute, her words firm and not open to debate.

"Young Sect Master..."

One by one, the experts of the Wangyou Sect could not help but exclaim loudly, their emotions running high.

"No need for further words, my mind is made up... unless the Wunian Saint Sect is willing to take in both my brother and sister-in-law as well, otherwise I refuse." Sikong Ling was decisive, displaying the stubbornness expected of her age.

As for the idea of including Sikong Jing within the Sect, that was an absolute impossibility.

Clearly, just like the Wangyou Sect, the Wunian Saint Sect was also entirely composed of women.

The members of the Wangyou Sect gaped, exchanging looks and wishing they could kill Sikong Jing on the spot. Inside, they raged... they knew well that the "Supreme Forget Love Technique" required one to be without emotions, and any feelings would lead to this outcome.

Damn it... damn it... damn it...

Until now, they still didn’t understand why the Young Sect Master recognizing her brother didn’t disrupt her cultivation.

"Hmm..."

Just then, Shen Qingye and the others finally came to, looking around in confusion.

Seeing this, the members of the Wangyou Sect rushed toward them, all talking at once as they explained what had just happened.

In the end, the Second Elder said, "Palace Master Shen, please persuade Sikong Jing to agree. This concerns our Young Sect Master’s future."

Shen Qingye and the others were completely stunned after listening. They had just sensed an intrusion and rushed over to defend.

Yet they didn’t even catch a glimpse of the intruder before they were knocked out by a terrifying force, and only now did they realize that a formidable foe from the Central Plains had passed by, sensed Sikong Ling’s presence, and decided to take her as a disciple.

Now, it seemed that the Venerable from the Wunian Saint Sect had urgent matters and had left, but they would return after two months.

Terrifying, truly terrifying...

At that moment, Tan Yue muttered to himself, "To encounter such a situation, what could the Wunian Saint Sect want in the East Plain Northern Land?"

Hearing this, the Second Elder said with irritation, "Whatever it is, it’s not something we can get involved in. The Venerable has said they will return after two months, and no matter what, the Young Sect Master cannot refuse."

They didn’t care about the Wunian Saint Sect’s purpose; nothing was more important than getting the Young Sect Master to agree.

"Second Elder, don’t get worked up, isn’t there still two months?"

Having no other choice due to their persistence, Shen Qingye and the others could only say this for now.

The members of the Wangyou Sect looked stunned for a moment, then exchanged glances once more.

Right, there were still two months. They must persuade the Sikong siblings by all means necessary.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing had stopped paying attention to them and hurried back home. His mother-in-law, Mei Xiaofang, wasn’t very skilled in martial arts, and heaven only knew if she had been affected by the cold.

Fortunately, Su Yuexi and the others were just knocked out and not seriously harmed.

At this time, Sikong Ling also took the chance to slip back. She looked at Sikong Jing earnestly and said, "Brother, I don’t want to go to the Wunian Saint Sect. I just want to stay here, by your side."

Sikong Jing slowly looked up, smiling, "Alright, whatever decision Ling’er makes, Brother will support you."

At his words, Sikong Ling finally smiled with relief. She had truly been afraid that her brother would, like the members of the Wangyou Sect, want her to go to the Central Plains, fearful that her brother would leave her for the sake of her martial arts progress.

What she didn’t know was that Sikong Jing truly did not want her to leave.

Her martial arts could be pioneered by him; he could continuously absorb more from the Absolute Night Wolf King’s meridians to improve the grade of the "Absolute Night Nianqing Technique." Therefore, joining the Wunian Saint Sect didn’t mean much to Sikong Jing.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Sikong Ling pouted, "Brother, I bet those old fogies will pester me to death in the next two months."

It seemed like the Second Elder and the others would definitely keep bothering her.

In response, Sikong Jing tilted his head, chuckling, "When it gets dark, we’ll leave under the cover of night. Brother will take you back to our hometown."

At these words, Sikong Ling’s eyes widened, her face flushed with excitement, and she nodded vigorously in agreement.

Ever since he had recognized his sister, Sikong Jing had decided that after handling matters in the Long Night Imperial City, he would take her back to their hometown.

Even if there was no chance for their father and mother to return, she surely wanted to visit the home where they once lived. Sikong Jing, having been away from the Canglong Small Domain for so long, also wanted to make a trip there.

In that place, there were his comrades who once fought alongside him to the death.