Visiting a friend.
Xi Ping'an said that his true body had gone to visit a friend and was not home.
"Then what are you doing here?"
Jiang Ding's expression turned cold.
"No!"
Immediately afterward, Jiang Ding thought of something, and his eyes brightened slightly. "I have read the seized materials on the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace's Incense Divine Path. The Incense God Court is the foundation of divine-path gods. Even if an avatar dies, even if the true body dies, they will not truly perish."
"Only by utterly destroying the Incense God Court of an Incense God can they be killed."
"Hahaha! You can't fool me!"
In an instant, Jiang Ding's gaze softened considerably. It was no longer icy and distant, keeping others a thousand miles away.
"Is that so?"
"My father was Xi Yuan, the previous Great Sun Sword Master who was nearly invincible."
Xi Ping'an was not bothered in the slightest, nor was he flustered. "He chose this path for me—stable, safe—and gave me a supreme treasure of the Incense Divine Path. I have a chance of advancing to Void Refinement."
"Furthermore, Ming Guangzi, who nearly went mad in his later years, will not set his sights on me. I am useless to him."
"Oh, and I am useless to you as well."
Xi Ping'an smiled. "My father made arrangements for me. If you kill me, you absolutely will not gain any insights, and you may even fall into an even more thorough bloodthirsty madness."
He appeared calm and unrestrained, making no attempt whatsoever to ease his relationship with the Great Sun Sword Son.
Because he knew it would be completely useless. He understood the Great Sun Sword Son very deeply.
The gentle, amiable look in Jiang Ding's eyes vanished in an instant.
"Besides,"
"Most unfortunately, my Incense