He had long known where Han Dong was, so even if Han Dong didn't come this time, he would definitely find a reason to die at Han Dong's hands, to complete his own path.
Yu Ziqing had been observing from high above for several days, capturing a lot of information.
Everyone in the neighborhood knew that the child was born mentally handicapped. In fact, he was almost five, not just three, and couldn't even speak yet.
Yu Ziqing spied for a few days but didn't detect any traces of possession. If he hadn't already sensed twice that his imprint fragments were wrapped and fell onto this dull child, he might have thought he guessed wrong.
Qingping's path was much more mysterious than he had imagined.
It wasn't an ordinary possession, and this time it should last a long time.
In a few days, there was still no sign that this child was regaining any spiritual wisdom.
So wait he did, Yu Ziqing couldn't believe this process would take decades.
