Di yihong had not expected the Po Feng Sect to join him in fighting the Evil Spirit Masters.
As for friendship, the Po Feng Sect had already helped him out plenty along the way. Their friendship had more than been proven; there was no need for them to keep helping.
Moreover, this was Gengxin City's affair. It truly had nothing to do with the Po Feng Sect.
Di yihong looked at Han Yin.
"Po Feng Douluo, the Po Feng Sect has nothing to do with this matter. Why don't you leave first?"
"No. As long as you are here, I will not leave."
"What do you mean?"
Di yihong looked at Han Yin with a puzzled expression.
"May I ask, Sect Master, do you know of the Martial Sect?"
Upon hearing Martial Sect, Di yihong instinctively looked at the Martial Sect Master's waist token in his hand.
"Po Feng Douluo, you know about the Martial Sect?"
At those words, Han Yin immediately knelt before Di yihong.
"Han Yin of the Martial Sect Chief Disciple Group, greets the Sect Master!"
Di yihong had not expected Han Yin to be from the Martial Sect. And what exactly was this Chief Disciple Group?
"Po Feng Douluo, what are you doing? The Martial Sect has long since ceased to exist. This token is merely a memento given to me by the Martial Sect's last Sect Master when I visited the Martial Sect ruins."
"No matter what, since you have obtained the token, you are the Sect Master. Once a member of the Martial Sect, always a member of the Martial Sect. We disciples of the Martial Sect will never forget our roots."
Seeing how stubborn Han Yin was, Di yihong found it hard to say anything else.
"In that case, have the Po Feng