Sword Intent and Time

Di Qiu'er's answer left Di Tian at a loss for words. Normally, it took at least a Soul Douluo to detect a Soul Beast Transformation, and even then, they would only sense something amiss and need to look carefully. To see through one at a glance required a Titled Douluo.

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion—Di Qiu'er—could stand before a Limit Douluo without her identity as a Soul Beast cultivating anew being discovered, thanks to her Power of Destiny.

Unless Di Qiu'er had revealed her identity herself, Di Tian could think of no other way Jiang Yue could have learned it.

Yet now Di Qiu'er told him she had said nothing. Jiang Yue had known from the start. How could a boy who was not even a Soul King have seen through her?

"No. Are you sure you didn't get it wrong?"

"I'm sure. He didn't recognize me at first, though. He only became certain after seeing the Golden Dragon Spear."

"The Golden Dragon Spear. I understand. Don't tell anyone else about this, and don't ask that boy about it either."

"I know. Jiang Yue taught me that everyone has little secrets of their own that they can't tell others."

"Sounds like that boy taught you quite a lot."

"He did, but I didn't remember all of it."

While Di Qiu'er and Di Tian talked, Bi Ji arrived at the Lake of Life with the Ice Empress, whom she had completely healed.

The moment the Ice Empress saw Di Tian beside Di Qiu'er, the earlier scene flashed through her mind. Her legs felt as though they were filled with lead, making it almost impossible to move.

Di Tian paid the Ice Empress little attention. She was not a dragon, and her strength was not enough to warrant much concern from him. Besides,