Berserk God of War
Chapter 455: It’s Just a Draw

Chapter 455: Chapter 455: It’s Just a Draw

Suddenly, Yan Ruyu’s tone shifted as she leisurely said, "By the way, Vice Palace Master Qin, I had a past with a student named Sikong Jing, but it seems I can’t find him here. Could it be that he didn’t have the courage to come?"

Upon hearing these words, Chang Wang, Yu Wenxiong, and the others immediately scanned the crowd from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, but indeed, they couldn’t find Sikong Jing.

If this kid doesn’t show up for the fight, that would be really boring.

To Yan Ruyu, it was even more boring. She truly wanted Sikong Jing to see what she looked like now, to let him see that she had climbed into Seventh Prince Ji Ming’s bed, to watch his shocked and helpless expression.

Meanwhile, Qin Heng and the others’ expressions darkened, having not seen Sikong Jing up to this point, and couldn’t help but start to worry.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out, "Who said I didn’t have the courage to come?"

At this sound, everyone shuddered and immediately looked over.

There, leaning against a pillar at the entrance of the Court Hunting Ground, was a man, none other than Sikong Jing dressed in the garb of the Holy Dragon Palace... and of course, nobody noticed that the Dark Wing Commander had disappeared.

Everyone present, regardless of which side they were on, was slightly startled. When had Sikong Jing appeared there?

Qin Heng and the others, on the other hand, let out a long sigh of relief, having said Sikong Jing would never desert before a battle, and he had indeed arrived after all.

"Thud, thud..."

At that moment, Sikong Jing slowly started walking over, his gaze calmly settling on Yan Ruyu, who was also staring intently at Sikong Jing, trying to discern any hint of change in his expression.

But there was none.

Sikong Jing was as calm as a lake without any ripples, which greatly disappointed her.

Not content, Yan Ruyu’s eyes shifted as Sikong Jing approached, and she said, "Sikong Jing, we haven’t seen each other for a while. I heard you became a genius student at the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, congratulations!"

Having spoken, she extended her delicate finger toward Seventh Prince Ji Ming and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Seventh Prince Ji Ming of the Long Night Empire, and at the same time, he is the strongest young genius in the Long Night Empire."

"And now, I am the prince’s concubine."

Having said the last part, Yan Ruyu stood tall and proud, her eyes brimming with triumph.

She assumed Sikong Jing had just arrived and was unaware of her current status, so she wanted to hit him hard with this news.

Now she would see if his expression changed, if he became shocked and angered.

"Oh."

However, Sikong Jing responded casually, and then, extending his hand, he slapped the triumphant Yan Ruyu across the face.

Slap!

The crisp sound echoed throughout the venue, and Yan Ruyu screamed as she flew in front of Ji Ming, covering her face and staring incredulously at Sikong Jing, whose expression remained unchanging. How could he still dare to hit her?

After all, her backer was now the Seventh Prince of the Long Night Empire, which she had just clearly stated.

At this moment, Ji Ming’s face darkened, and a cold murderous intent emanated from him, directed straight at Sikong Jing.

At the same time, Ji Han coldly said, "You cur, you’ve got some nerve."

Although she was just a concubine, they still needed to see who her master was before laying a hand on her.

With a clang, the Seventh Prince’s guards and others simultaneously drew their weapons, pointing them directly at Sikong Jing.

Meanwhile, Qin Heng was also stunned; Sikong Jing was hitting people out of the blue again, and this time he had offended the Seventh Prince.

However, Sikong Jing appeared nonchalant as he said, "Seventh Prince, I have a grudge against this concubine of yours. Today, out of respect for you, I will not kill her, but you’d better throw her away to avoid bringing disaster upon yourself."

As these words came out, Ji Ming’s expression grew even darker, and with a killing intent in his voice, he said, "Are you threatening me, Prince?"

"No, I am merely giving a reminder. Your concubine has the heart of a viper; don’t be swallowed whole by her someday, bones and all."

"And one more thing, she’s been slept with by many men."

Having said that, Sikong Jing turned around and walked towards Qin Lao, Baili Que, and the others standing behind Qin Heng.

Staring at Sikong Jing’s retreating figure, Ji Ming’s expression became increasingly ugly.

He certainly knew that Yan Ruyu had been with other men, and he didn’t care about a mere concubine, but to have it said in front of so many people, where could he put his face?

"Stop!" Ji Ming growled.

"Seventh Prince, is there something else?" Sikong Jing looked back at him.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Ming spoke slowly, "I don’t care what grudges you have with each other, but Yan Ruyu is now my woman, and you must give me an explanation for hitting her."

To this, Sikong Jing shrugged his shoulders, "An explanation? Ask our Vice Palace Master Qin about that."

Having said that, he walked towards Qin Lao and Yisuo, chatting and laughing with them.

Qin Heng, meanwhile, twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking how Sikong Jing was really good at stirring up trouble, but he still coldly said, "Seventh Prince, today is our life-and-death battle with Xingluo Palace. If you want an explanation, come to the Holy Dragon Palace after it is over to find me."

This was backing Sikong Jing up, showing the strength of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, useless even if the Long Night Emperor himself were to come.

After speaking, Qin Heng waved his hand and led the members of the Holy Dragon Palace, striding into the Court Hunting Ground.

The faces of Ji Ming, Ji Han, and the others became extremely unsightly.

Yan Ruyu, meanwhile, glared fiercely at Sikong Jing’s back, crying and wailing to Ji Ming, who then said, "My beauty, don’t mind their arrogance now, it won’t be long before the Holy Dragon Palace is finished."

Yan Ruyu’s eyes, filled with tears, were fiercely determined as she thought, Sikong Jing, I can’t wait to see how you’ll die.

Your opponent is Peng Peng, a genius of the East Plain Thousand Dominator List. You’re going to die a miserable death...

With this thought, that slap just now didn’t seem to matter anymore, and she couldn’t help but feel smug again.

Clang!

Suddenly, a cold sword light reached in front of Yan Ruyu.

Then it was placed against her neck, and a cold female voice slowly rang out, "Yan Ruyu, so you’re here."

In an instant, Yan Ruyu looked up in shock, and upon recognizing the person who attacked her, she couldn’t help but say hatefully, "Ning Jingjing."

In this moment, Ning Jingjing too had taken off the Dark Wing mask, donning the guise of a regular 66th Corps General, with a particularly cold gaze.

Slap!

The next instant, before Ji Ming could react, Ning Jingjing slapped Yan Ruyu across the face, and the latter let out a miserable scream.

Immediately after, Ning Jingjing ordered, "Take her away."

As soon as these words were uttered, Black-armored Soldiers rushed out.

Ji Ming, both shocked and furious, was slapped in the face of his concubine for the second time, and he couldn’t help but roar, "How dare you! Who do you think you are, to hit my woman?"

At the same time, Ji Han charged out and shouted at Ning Jingjing, "You’re the Little General of the Long Night Black Burning Camp, do you want to die?"

Even though Ning Jingjing was there yesterday, Ji Han hadn’t noticed her.

But before Ji Han could make a move, an elderly voice rang out from afar, "Young Prince, what has happened now?"

A group of about a dozen people appeared, led by the Beigong Xianfeng...

Seeing him, Ji Han immediately rushed forward and said, "Beigong Commander, how do you manage your subordinates? This Little General just slapped the Seventh Prince Ji Ming’s woman out of nowhere."

At this moment, Ji Ming stepped forward to greet the Beigong Xianfeng, hiding his immense fury.

Sikong Jing was a member of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace; he had no way to deal with him for the time being, but this Little General must pay the price.