Is Bixiao's arm soft, or am I?

Should she tell the truth now?

Tell her teacher that the reason her tribulation aura had dispersed was not only because she had stayed by Di Xin's side, but because she and Di Xin had already become Dao companions, their fortunes mingling?

The moment the thought arose, Golden Spirit found herself unable to say it.

Saying such a thing in front of so many people—did she still want to keep her face?

Besides...

Golden Spirit quietly glanced at Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, Bixiao, and the others.

Which of these junior sisters of hers was not a peerless beauty?

Their temperaments were not bad, either.

If they truly entered the tribulation, according to the original heavenly count, who knew what kind of end they would come to?

Rather than have their True Spirits seized by the Investiture of the Gods in the future, driven by the Heavenly Court and denied freedom...

They might as well stay by Di Xin's side.

At least, though this man was domineering, though he was greedy, when he shielded his own, he truly shielded them.

Besides...

Sooner or later, they were all sheep entering a tiger's mouth anyway.

Rather than enter someone else's mouth, it was better to give them to her own man.

At this thought, the little sourness in Golden Spirit's heart suddenly scattered somewhat.

She lifted her eyes to Di Xin and gave him a soft glare.

That look was clearly saying:

Hmph, lucky you.

Di Xin's heart jumped from that single glance.

He kept feeling that Golden Spirit had already guessed the trouble to come, yet she deliberately did not expose it.

With a sweep of his great hand, Tongtian settled the matter directly.

"Enough."

"Three Xiaos, Wudang, Gui Ling, go make your preparations. Leave at once with the Human Emperor for