Tang Hao and Tang San stood beside Di yihong in silence, waiting for his orders.
"...Sigh. Clean this up."
After a long while, Di yihong finally cast aside the chaos in his mind and returned to the sect with the three women.
Ning Rongrong could tell that something was weighing on Di yihong's mind.
"First, what's wrong? Is it because of that Demon Sect?"
Di yihong nodded.
If he were still alone like before, he would not have cared. But things were different now. There were many people by his side, along with a massive sect. Yet not a single Super Douluo could remain behind to guard the entire Hong Martial Sect.
This time, he had returned and happened to resolve the matter through sheer luck. But what about next time?
With Titan's strength, along with that of the sect's elders, dealing with Ying Zi would not have been a problem. But defeating that so-called Evil God—or that Demon God—was practically impossible.
With a Super Douluo present, at the very least, they could protect the sect disciples as they evacuated.
Seeing that Di yihong had fallen silent, Ning Rongrong immediately wrapped her arms around one of his. Zhu Zhuqing held his other arm, while Ah Yin embraced his waist. The four of them stayed like that without saying a word.
A few days later, everyone had fully recovered.
Just as they were about to depart, Titan came to find Di yihong.
"Sect Master, several elders and I discussed it. You brought back quite a few treasures, including two Soul Bones. The sect has not yet reached the point where we need to use Soul Bones, so we want to hold an auction and invite all the large and small sects nearby. We can use these items to build the sect's