Clang~
Jiang Ding sheathed his sword in the silent expanse of space.
He closed his eyes briefly, recalling the battlefields he had traversed and the experiences he had undergone, feeling a strong sense of joy and happiness welling up in his heart.
"Immortal Butterfly... a truly good person."
"Such a beautiful girl."
Jiang Ding opened his eyes and sincerely lamented, "As a reward, once I have enough power, I will descend upon the territory of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan and judge all the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterflies."
"Don't worry."
"I am always kind, law-abiding, and benevolent, never harming a human or butterfly that hasn't wronged me."
As a Sword Cultivator, encountering such a wonderful opponent, he was truly moved, his eyes brimmed with tears, moistening to the point they sparkled.
"And this is just a clone."