Ding Huan felt a sudden shock in his heart. Who could have calculated on this leather scroll?
The key point was that this leather scroll was hidden within his Divine Soul. Even he couldn't find it, yet someone else could calculate it?
Could it be that the person who calculated the leather scroll could penetrate the depths of his Sea of Consciousness?
"Who ambushed you?" Ding Huan asked aloud.
"If I tell you, will you release me?" A Dao Rhythm message came from the leather scroll.
Ding Huan said calmly, "Whether I release you depends on you. If you can convince me that you are indeed a Dao Rhythm I left behind in one of my past lives, why wouldn't I let you go?
I might even merge with you immediately, allowing me to regain my memories of past lives."
Though he said this, Ding Huan was one hundred percent certain that he had no connection with this Dao Rhythm.
This thing definitely had an unusual origin.
