Perhaps he had recalled that casual bit of guidance from back then.
Though there had been some sympathy for the weak in it, more than that, after Wang Yu had offered up the Thunder Spirit Corpse, a treasure incomparably suited to him, it had been the approving feeling born from that gesture.
Thus, he had specially bestowed the Thunder Monarch Decree.
If Wang Yu had used the token early on, he would not have said anything. It was just that the latter had kept borrowing the tiger's skin to raise his own great banner, treating him as if he had become his backer.
At the time, several elders of Evil Sword Peak had come to him demanding an explanation.
Thunder Howler Lord was not someone who cared about face, yet without a word of explanation he had driven them all away, having made up his mind to have a contest with them.
The reason he had acted this way.
Was that it involved a dispute of face between Heavenly Corpse Peak and Evil Sword Peak.
Once private affairs were turned into public affairs, they could no longer be decided by personal will. Even if Nine Evil Sword Lord came knocking, his answer would have been the same.
Wang Yu had naturally entered his list of people to watch.
Then came his Shattering the Core Nascent Soul Condensation at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a Spirit Transformation cultivator... In contrast, although Thunder Howler Lord's own cultivation had improved considerably, he was still drifting up and down within the world of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Comparing the two, though there was gladness in his heart that he had never harmed Wang Yu, and though he cherished and valued this friendship, all of it