Jiang Ding stopped letting his thoughts run wild and stared at the Daoist in star-patterned robes.
Great Love True Lord.
He seemed to remember this man somewhat. He had risen to fame during the Golden Core stage, when, like Bloodflow Cloud, he formed a rebel army within the territory of the Great Sun Sword Sect. He had persisted for a long time before finally being defeated and driven back. He had once been a figure much like one of the Northern Plains' prodigies.
At that moment, a concealed avatar carrying an Immortal Sect sixth-tier concealment talisman sent him a memory from several centuries ago.
On this person, especially deep within his soul, I smelled a certain decayed, bloody scent...
Jiang Ding recalled the intelligence from the concealed avatar.
This person had met his avatar, and the impression had been profound.
Jiang Ding sank into thought.
Great Love True Person maintained his respectful posture of greeting for seven consecutive days.
"This junior, Great Love, pays respects to Lord Tu Shan!"
Seven days later, Great Love True Person turned in another direction and paid his respects again.
Another seven days passed, and the same scene repeated itself.
"He knows I will come!"
"That's right. It must be so."
Killing intent rose in Jiang Ding's heart and echoed within him. "Why? How could he know? Through what channel, through what ability?"
Capture him and search his soul...
A thought surfaced in Jiang Ding's mind.
"A charge?"
Another thought immediately followed.
To many people, this would seem hypocritical.
But to him, it was important. It concerned his Dao heart, and it was also the most important reason why, during his Golden Core heavenly tribulation and Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation, he had been able to play the heart demons like dogs.
Everything I did was