Below, a purple pillar of flame shot into the sky. The illusory sky shattered, dissipating into Flowing Light. It was the work of the Spirit of Sun; its nostrils flared, blowing out two streams of air before it retreated back into the palace.
"If this guy is a Deceitful God, how could he make a deal with the Spirit of Sun? Or maybe this Spirit of Sun isn't as smart as I thought and got tricked..."
Su Chen glanced at the top of the tower, which had returned to calm, and slowly descended to the ground. He let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, despite some unexpected twists, his identity remained hidden.
"That Residual Spirit probably knows I'm not some Moonlight Tier Professional, which is why he did this. After all, he knows the Spirit of Sun has an age limit. Sensing that someone has gained its approval would definitely arouse his suspicion.
"But he will still cover it up. He can't tell the truth, or he wouldn't be able to explain it to those Ancient Kings."
