Staring at Wushi, Dijun's eyes brimmed with intense admiration and endless envy. "Good... what an unparalleled Heaven's Pride! Your father, Ren, was extraordinary. He rose step by step from a lowly disciple of the Expounding Sect to where he stood today. I, Dijun, greatly admired him! And you, Wushi, looked young, yet possessed such bearing and strength. You were even more admirable! In another situation, if it were another person or another object, what would be wrong with me, Dijun, giving it to you? But this piece of trash still retained a layer of Origin within him. It could not fall into someone else's hands again!"
His words carried admiration, but also envy. Dijun was not the only one who felt that way; many great powers throughout the Primordial World felt the same. They greatly admired how far Ren had come, admired Wushi's strength, and envied Ren for having such a son.
Wushi's strength and bearing were truly worthy of praise!
How many people in the Primordial World could compare to Wushi? Especially among the younger generation, who could even be mentioned in the same breath as him?
None. Absolutely none!
Dijun admired and envied him, but he knew very clearly that of the thirty percent Celestial Dipper Origin within Flame Dipper Demon Venerable, Wushi had already refined twenty percent. No matter what, the remaining ten percent could not be lost as well!
If it truly were lost, then the Heavenly Court would become impregnable and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even Dijun would find it troublesome!
Especially that place, the Heavenly Court. Even if Dijun did not wish to fight for it, he had to fight for it!
Just as Dijun had said, Heaven was the true home of the Demon Race! Only the Heavenly Court could