"Why thank,
"Battle and merit, these are natural things, originally belonging to you."
Jiang Ding slightly shook his head, then nodded: "Upper Realm, where the elites of countless Thousand Worlds converge; even for me, there are times when the vastness of heaven and earth feels solitary and lonely."
"With you here, that's better."
"In this vast world, at last there are one or two old friends from the past, helping me not to look at everyone with such unfamiliarity."
"However, the timing now is not very good, you might be in danger…"
Jiang Ding sighed softly.
"Danger?"
Han Lin's heart trembled, and his alertness instantly heightened.
If even this person says it's dangerous, then it must be very dangerous, the kind that can take one's life.
"Great Love Daoist Friend,"
"Do you know what kind of danger it is?"
Jiang Ding asked.
This fellow Daoist is reputed to possess prediction techniques unmatched in the world, and he himself has claimed so.