Gu Ding appeared in a canyon, leaning against the rock wall behind him as he caught his breath.
Being discovered by the Red-Haired Commander had completely exceeded his expectations.
"Based on the information I obtained earlier, aside from that monster in the Yellow Springs, there shouldn't have been anyone in this space who had mastered the Dao. I let my guard down. That commander may only be a clone, but his original body had once been an expert who mastered the Dao. I truly underestimated him."
Gu Ding sat down cross-legged and regulated his breathing for a while.
Though he had coughed up blood earlier, it had merely been caused by the Red-Haired Commander's vibrations affecting his Black Eyes. It had not caused any real injury.
A moment later, Gu Ding had fully recovered.
Just then, a tremor came from the void, and a short-haired young man emerged from a spatial rift.
Gu Ding frowned deeply. He remembered this man's appearance. His name was Lamiro, one of the three True Saint Kings. The only thing that relieved Gu Ding was that Lamiro had come alone.
"They were too slow, so I got the coordinates first and rushed over!" Lamiro wore a disdainful expression. At a glance, he saw that Gu Ding was also a True Saint King, but he also saw through Gu Ding's cultivation level—it was only at the Middle-rank Main God Realm. "I thought you were someone impressive, after killing so many of our people. Now that I've seen you in person, you're rather disappointing. You're just a little brat who hasn't even cultivated to Main God Perfection."
"So what if someone has cultivated to the Perfection Realm? Didn't I kill them all the same?"
Gu Ding silently activated his Black Eyes. His coordinates had already been exposed,