"No need to thank me."
Di yihong looked around. Because of their initial failure, the Demon Soul Great White Shark clan had suffered devastating losses. They had never been a match for the Evil Orca Group to begin with, and now they stood even less of a chance.
If he did not intervene, this trial was destined to fail.
"Need my help?"
Li Yusong had been about to shake his head, but when he saw the corpses of the Demon Soul Great White Sharks around him, he suddenly hesitated.
If it had only been for himself, Li Yusong would never have asked Di yihong for help. But this concerned the survival of the entire Demon Soul Great White Shark clan. If he still insisted on prioritizing his own Sea God trial, that would be far too selfish.
Seeing Li Yusong nod, Di yihong patted him on the shoulder. He could see Li Yusong's hesitation.
Di yihong had originally intended to intervene directly, but in the end, he gave up on that idea and could only take a more subtle approach.
"You go help them first. I'll make a move from the shadows."
"Alright!"
After Li Yusong left, Di yihong swept his gaze over the surroundings, picked a direction, and charged straight toward it.
Everyone saw that Di yihong was heading in the exact opposite direction of the battlefield.
Di yihong searched the sea for quite some time before locking onto a sixty-thousand-year-old Dark Soul Devil Fish hiding among the rocks beneath the sea.
This Dark Soul Devil Fish had simply been unlucky. It had followed the scent of food and blood here, then seen the two great overlord clans of the ocean—the Demon Soul Great White Sharks and the Evil Orca Group—locked in battle. It had planned to hide and