Assassination was what the two of them did best.
They did not have a clan like the Xi Emperor's, one with deep foundations and countless powerful experts. They could only walk in the shadows.
The moonlight deepened.
The eruption of the moon stellar source grew even more violent.
Li Tianming and Bodhi controlled the Imperial Preceptor and returned to the original courtyard.
Jiang Feiling and Xiao You were sitting together, talking.
Whoosh!
They flashed into the courtyard.
"Xiao You."
Bodhi held out his hand.
"Daddy!"
Xiao You ran toward him in little steps and crashed into Bodhi's embrace.
Bodhi lifted her up.
She wrapped her arms around Bodhi's neck and sobbed, "Daddy, Xiao You missed you so much."
"It's all right now."
Bodhi patted her shoulder.
Across from him, Li Tianming controlled the half-dead Imperial Preceptor as he stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Feiling.
"What? You got your daughter back, so do you want to kill me now?" Li Tianming asked.
"If I kill you, no one will know my identity," Bodhi said expressionlessly.
"Then make your move," Li Tianming said.
"Heh heh, I don't want to draw the Moon God Clan here."
The current Li Tianming was no longer someone he could kill in a single strike.
After saying that, he carried Xiao You and turned to disappear into the darkness.
"Brother, how strong is he?" Jiang Feiling asked.
"He's very strong. We mainly relied on him to defeat the Imperial Preceptor, but I still feel like he held something back," Li Tianming said.
"I can see through it. The way he looks at you is filled with hostility. Though you joined hands, he is a machine that breeds hatred. He will never forget that you killed his son, much less that you used a borrowed knife to