Ding Huan was preparing to summon the Cosmic Pot when his Divine Will perceived a man rapidly approaching.
Ding Huan knew this man; he was the one from the Great Wheel workshop, a Quasi-Saint barely a step away from becoming a First Transformation Saint.
Ding Huan ceased his actions, certain this fellow had a purpose in coming.
"Greetings, fellow Daoist." The male cultivator cupped his fists in respect as he stood before Ding Huan.
Ding Huan returned the gesture, "Do you need something from me, friend?"
He did not sense any intent to kill in this man.
Though his physique seemed somewhat asymmetrical.
It was like an overly muscular bodybuilder; the upper body appeared normal, but his chest was broad, his abdomen round, and his limbs were extremely robust.
Ding Huan had just killed members of the Qu Family at the Great Wheel workshop and was very wary of everyone appearing here.
Even if the opponent was a Quasi-Saint, or a Divine Monarch, he would still be cautious.
