At this thought, Di yihong could not help but feel a jolt of alarm.
He then brought the Spear God to the window of the Heavenly Tower.
"Senior, take a look at that soul below. Have you seen him before?"
The Spear God looked out the window curiously, and his expression immediately changed. The aura around him became unstable as killing intent radiated from his body.
"Of course I remember him. He was the Spear Sect's chief disciple. If not for him betraying the Spear Sect, how could there have been a flaw in our defenses for that so-called Evil God to exploit?"
Only then did Di yihong understand that this man had wanted them dead from the very beginning.
He simply had never gotten his wish. Still, Di yihong was curious—what benefit would their deaths bring this man?
"Senior, am I the Wind Chaser Spear's master now?"
"Though I am unwilling to admit it, you did defeat me, so you are indeed the Wind Chaser Spear's master. But I can see that you are not a spear user, so I advise you to give the Wind Chaser Spear to someone suited to wield it."
"Don't worry, Senior. I will."
With that, Di yihong put away the Wind Chaser Spear. The Spear God remained inside the Heavenly Tower, unable to leave.
Soon, under everyone's worried gazes, Di yihong emerged from the tower with the Wind Chaser Spear in hand.
"First, are you all right?"
The three women gathered around him. Ah Yin carefully examined Di yihong, checking whether he had been injured.
"I'm fine."
Di yihong moved past the three women and walked over to the soul.
"So you're the Spear Sect's chief disciple. You were also the one who betrayed the Spear Sect back then."
"So you already know?"