"Heaven-sent opportunity, Fellow Daoist Guang Lei."
"This Fellow Daoist Guang Lei needed an opponent, craved an opponent, and I just happened to be such a good person that I could satisfy him... I really am too kind."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself.
Risk?
That was something that did not exist.
This Lord was invincible across heaven and earth, sweeping aside all peers in every direction. There was no risk.
"However, objectively speaking, there is still some risk."
"I wonder what the professional ethics of the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm's sword cultivators are like?"
Jiang Ding fell into thought.
If a sword child of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion were killed by someone of the same realm, they would surely heavily reward that expert. Forget the treasures on their body—even the Great Sun Flying Sword could be given away, along with additional rewards. It would practically call for universal celebration.
To the Great Sun Sword Master, a formidable enemy would arise in the future, a delicious source of nourishment. A great joy.
The Great Sun Sword Pavilion's professional standards for sword cultivators were just that dependable!
In comparison, the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm seemed far more petty. Not only was there no extra generous reward, but one could only "take all treasures other than the Inheritance Disciple's Natal Flying Sword."
It sounded rather generous, didn't it?
Generous my ass!
Others might not understand sword cultivators, but how could Jiang Ding not?
Every single one of them was a Broke Ghost!
Ninety-nine percent of a sword cultivator's wealth was invested in their Natal Flying Sword. Take Jiang Ding, for example: all his treasures put together were not even worth a tenth of the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.
That was only because Jiang Ding cultivated too slowly and could not cultivate