"Me?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows, truly a bit surprised, "How can I help?"
"Distract their attention."
Mingguang Dust's eyes were tightly shut; he smiled and said, "Don't forget, your identity now is neither a deserter from the Demon Sect nor a common member of the Dust Li family, but a genius of the Dust Li, a disciple of the Divine Repository of the Bright Mirror Sect from Visible Empty Mountain!"
"Later, I will take you back to Ming City to request the opportunity for you to comprehend Divine Weapons... This way, the majority of people's attention will be focused on you."
"Not bad at all."
An Jing nodded slightly; if he could comprehend Divine Weapons and awaken the Special Abilities related to Mars, then this deal indeed wouldn't be a loss—his chance to comprehend Divine Weapons was indeed something Mingguang Dust had fought for.
But he still said, "However, this is too dangerous for me, if anything abnormal is discovered, I am going to be the first one they come after."
