Returning to the Vast Ruins

Exhaling deeply, Di Jiu stood up inside the Ninth World. The black gonfalon of the Primordial Dao itinerant monk was too formidable. He had recovered only after spending one year in recuperation.

If it weren't for the fact that he cultivated the Nomological Dao, it would have been impossible for him to dispel the killing intent within him in a year. Fortunately, he had the Ninth World. The itinerant monk would have been able to rely on the killing intent's aura to find him if he was unable to dispel it.

It was only now that Di Jiu realized just how lucky he was. The ignorant were indeed fearless. He had actually thought of killing a Primordial Dao expert simply by relying on the surprise factor and some level-three Confinement Killing Arrays.