As for the last statement.
Xu Sixing, ten years ago, was introduced into a rather secretive Jianghu organization, or was controlled, semi-willingly and semi-forced to challenge that Pillar of the State, and pushed him to exert his Full Strength.
As for the deeper motives, no one knows.
Thoughts kept surging in Sikou Tingfeng's mind, her expression remained indifferent, hiding emotions, and it was impossible to guess what she was thinking. Li Qidao walked over, looked at the unmoving Xu Sixing, and couldn't help but suck his teeth and said:
"Tragic, really tragic."
Then examined him again and praised:
"Black, truly black."
Wang Anfeng felt a strange sense of guilt, like doing something wrong and meeting an elder. It was unclear whether Li Bo was admiring the unique skin color of this notorious Fourth Rank little Grandmaster, or was saying that he was ruthless enough.
Li Qidao shook his head and sighed:
