Listening to the Phantom's explanation, Di Tou couldn't help but fall silent, as he once again let out a sigh. All of a sudden, it felt like the 'blanket' wrapped around his body was pulled a bit tighter, as he was once again reminded of who he was. Although he was a Void Returning Stage cultivator, and he had entered a stage in which he could make large influences on a wide scale, like the rich men had been able to do on Earth, his viewpoint was still a bit shallow. In his heart, there was this idea, that on his own, as a 'superhero' he could make wrongs right, and enact justice on behalf of the world.
After all, this was the privilege of the strong, right? Of course, that didn't necessarily mean he would go out and kill and maim, as that wasn't suitable for his personality and worldview, but certainly, it wouldn't be hard to do a good deed and to scatter an evil sect like the Deathless Sect, right? It would just be doing good for the people in the region!
