The vortex fell into silence here.
From time to time, similar space turbulences from the past would strike, but they were all calmed by the soul fragment of Jiang Ding, which had merged with the plane channel, preventing further destruction.
Until decades later, another cautious figure appeared nearby.
"Why did you come so late?"
"Didn't I leave marks all along the way?"
Jiang Ding complained.
"You make it sound so easy."
The other Jiang Ding rolled his eyes and said, "Crafting a temporary space body is no easy feat, it requires a great deal of resources and contains a trace of the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul. It's not something that can be sent out casually. We had to make sure you were completely down before dispatching a new one."
"Hmph!"
"Our avatars really have a tough life!"
"When the time is right, I must rebel and pursue freedom..."
Jiang Ding, who was integrated with the plane channel, lamented.
The two of them exchanged information in an instant.
