"Let that world fall?"
Jiang Yun frowned deeply at Ditian's words, his gaze fixed on Ditian as though it had substance. His face was filled with bewilderment as he spoke in a low voice.
"If I truly corrupted that world, that incomparably terrifying Sword Light would probably be the first to strike me down. Why would I be so foolish as to seek my own death?"
Jiang Yun secretly grumbled to himself. Had Ditian lost his mind? How could he entertain such an absurd idea?
"I misspoke," Ditian said awkwardly after coming back to his senses.
It truly had been wishful thinking. Even the Four Great Source Ancient Lands did not dare attempt such a thing. The Dao Ancestor before him was no fool and would naturally avoid it.
"I merely learned some hidden information from the Formless Demon Spider by chance. Following those clues, I discovered Xuan Emperor's whereabouts. Then, under Xuan Emperor's careful guidance, I secluded myself and cultivated diligently. I was merely fortunate enough to break through and raise my strength another level."
Jiang Yun's expression remained calm, and he spoke indifferently, as though those experiences had been utterly ordinary.
"As for the people the Underworld sent..."
Jiang Yun paused slightly, looking into the distance before slowly saying, "According to what the Formless Demon Spider and the others said, they all perished while crossing that Sword Light."
"So it was the Formless Demon Spider and the others who crossed over."
A flicker of surprise appeared on Ditian's face.
All the men he had carefully arranged had failed, while the people from the Soul River had succeeded instead.
Still, since they had failed to drag that world back into darkness, it was of no use. Ditian did not care much about it. In his eyes, it had merely