Heaven Gate.
Di Shitian returned and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Duan Lang was still there.
Last time, he had hurried off to find the War God Palace, also wanting to see just how bold this new recruit to Heaven Gate was.
He knew perfectly well that Duan Lang could hardly be called loyal to him. Even those who had joined Heaven Gate decades ago could hardly be called loyal to him.
After all, he had never taught those people the supreme arts he had created himself, only imparting some inferior martial arts to his disciples.
Yet even these martial arts he considered inferior were peerless divine skills that would have the renowned sects of the Jianghu fighting tooth and nail over them.
"Here is some news for you. Lin Lang and Wanwan may have already left this world. Who knows whether they can return?"
Di Shitian actually very much hoped those two would return. Only then could he obtain their legacies and trick them into working for him.
Sometimes, there was no need to lift a finger. Brains could kill just as well.
Besides, what he intended to do was indeed somewhat dangerous, and he was not confident he could accomplish it alone. Without those two, it seemed his plan would need adjusting.
Duan Lang looked regretful, as though he had wanted to challenge Lin Lang.
But what he regretted was losing his chance to become Right Envoy Lin's disciple. Should he now try becoming Di Shitian's disciple instead?
After all this time in Heaven Gate, all he knew was that its depths were unfathomable and that it was even stronger than the Sun Moon Holy Cult.
Considering that even God General, who had taught him the World-Extinguishing Demon Body, could live forever, perhaps Di Shitian was