Entering his Star Spirit Banner meant losing one's past to become a Star Spirit Puppet, but at least one's Divine Soul would be preserved. In a way, it was a surrender in exchange for a new lease on life. Yang Jian's move, unlike being forcibly captured, was more akin to making an introduction to secure his own chance of survival.
'Interesting...'
A light flashed in Xu Yunfan's eyes; he hadn't expected that there was still a way to cling to life even after he had shattered them.
Of course he wouldn't refuse to let Nezha enter the banner.
This was a famous god of war from mythology. If Xu Yunfan could subdue him, he would surely become a mighty champion for the banner.
'Although, when he faced me, I did use a Grand Array to blast him to smithereens.'
He immediately transmitted his voice with his Divine Thought, his tone laced with a hint of satisfaction as he nodded slightly.
"In light of your lingering camaraderie, I shall allow it."
