Wu Dao was not omniscient.
Naturally, he was unaware that the mysterious being Jiang Han had encountered had taken a great interest in him.
However, even if he did know, he wouldn't have cared.
When you have too many lice, you stop feeling the itch.
As long as he didn't want to be exposed, even a being on the level of the Slaughter Emperor couldn't dream of reversing causality to track him down.
「Another month passed.」
「Outside the Red Dust Realm.」
Wu Dao's two Incarnations met up. They exchanged a look, both grinning as they shook the Space Gourds in their hands before heading back to their lair.
In the span of two months.
He had traded with Liang Chen and Jia Baocai several more times, exchanging five pieces of the Heaven-Burying Stele each time.
In return.
Liang Chen and Jia Baocai had 'charitably' provided him with vast quantities of Grand Thousand World Mother Liquid.
It was obvious.
