Swoosh——
The flying sword swept across the sky and returned to Wen Ping's side, hovering quietly like a loyal servant beside his left hand.
Man and sword, standing in the sky.
Meanwhile, the sound and shadow of Di Ting transformed into a fleeting moment and quickly vanished into the distance.
When Di Ting disappeared completely, Wen Ping withdrew his surprised gaze.
Soon enough, he would head to Heaven-Gazing Gorge to establish a sect gate. The sect gate at East Lake already had the Evil Spirit Knight guarding it; thus, the Heaven-Gazing Gorge needed a gatekeeper.
Di Ting was indeed very suitable for guarding the gate!
That previous sword strike only caused Di Ting some superficial injuries; under conventional piercing power, a Demon God like Di Ting, cultivating the Meridian Gate, wouldn't be able to withstand it without channeling Vein Qi to defend.
In reality, Di Ting blocked it.
Only suffered a bit of superficial wound.
