"When I came to undertake this Divine Trial, it was only to fulfill my promise to Xi Er."
"Now that I understood her feelings, it did not matter whether I became the Asura God King or not."
"Still..."
"Were there really no other instructions?"
—Letting him leave just like that felt like a bit of a loss!
"God of Emotion Huo Yuhao": Actually, I'd long wanted to see Tang San get beaten up by one of his elders. That would definitely be exciting! "Fire God Ma Hongjun": Then... should Tang Chen step in and give Tang Hao and Tang San a father-son double beating? "Nine-Colored Ning Rongrong": I think that'll work! "Angel Qian Renxue": He needs to hit them hard. How about the Great Sumeru Hammer? "Void God Zhu Zhuqing": Using a Divine Skill for domestic violence? I like it!
Tang Chen's avatar sighed.
Look at you.
Wouldn't it have been fine if you had just left? Why did you have to go looking for trouble?
Forget it.
It was only A Strand of Divine Sense. There was not much it could do.
It tossed the Asura Demon Sword to Di yihong.
Then it closed its eyes.
It rammed headfirst into Tang Chen's glabella, erasing the demonic sword imprint belonging to the Asura God Trial.
At the same time, it altered Tang Chen's aura and appearance.
That way, even if the Asura God King descended, he would only think the previous inheritor had failed to endure the ordeal and died.
As for what came afterward, A Strand of Divine Sense could not concern itself with it.
Di yihong casually tossed the Asura Demon Sword in his hand as he walked over with a grin.
"There really is something I need to trouble you with."
Tang Chen did not