Before Divine Sense left the Great Sun Sect,
Jiang Ding glanced at the highest peak of the Great Sun Sect.
More than seventy years ago, the Sword Qi he placed here had vanished; it probably detected an external enemy and thus, struck autonomously, depleting itself in the process.
It was somewhat unexpected.
This Sword Qi needed to absorb and release from the Spiritual Vein of the Great Sun Sect to sustain itself and was difficult to conceal; Xi Ping'an must have discovered it, yet did not dismantle it.
"This person, does he want to draw me out?"
Jiang Ding felt somewhat restless in his heart.
"Forget it."
"In a God-transforming-level battlefield, I must have the advantage, I cannot fight on a battlefield others have prearranged, I must have an intelligence advantage."
"Besides, the anxious one is definitely not me."
Jiang Ding thought quietly.
