"It was just one victory or defeat. No one can keep winning forever, and in some respects, you've already won." Xiang Jun smiled. Tang Wutong's defeat had been expected; a single Silver Dragon Spear had completely suppressed her.
I've already won?
Tang Wutong looked puzzled, but merely shifted into a more comfortable position and continued leaning against Xiang Jun.
Breathing in the Sea God's aura that captivated her so completely, Tang Wutong felt much of the shadow of defeat in her heart dissipate. Her resolve to elbow Gu Yuena only grew stronger.
Gu Yuena, just you wait! If I don't avenge this grudge, I swear I'm not human!
Tang Wutong clenched her delicate fists. Remembering the silvery-white spear in Gu Yuena's hands, her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the Divine Realm.
Deep in her memory, there seemed to be a golden spear shaped much like the Silver Dragon Spear, standing quietly in some corner of the Divine Realm.
No one has used that spear in all these years. It must be ownerless, right?
Doesn't that mean it's destined for this princess?
The Golden Dragon King, wrapped up like a rice dumpling: ?
At that thought, Tang Wutong gradually made up her mind. Suppressing her reluctance to part with him, she looked up and said softly, "Xiang Jun, I'm planning to go home for a while. A few months at the shortest, a year at the longest. Either way, I'll definitely be back within a year."
You're going home?
Which home? The Clear Sky Sect or the Divine Realm?
Xiang Jun froze. He hadn't expected Gu Yuena's barrage of elbows to knock Tang Wutong straight into deciding to take her talents back to the Divine Realm.
"Stay safe on the road. When are you planning to leave?"
Returning to the Clear