Yu Ziqian came over to their side.
He kept a very low profile, the same unchanging smile on his face as he grinned at Li Tianming and the other two.
"Something?" Li Tianming asked.
"No, I was merely bored and wanted to chat about life with you fellow people of destiny, to let the heroic spirit in my heart run free!"
Yu Ziqian leaned against one of Lanhuang's enormous dragon horns and sat down, gazing into the distance as he sighed with emotion.
"Once the Realm Without Heaven opens, the young heroes of the world will gather in one hall."
"Who knows how many dazzling prodigies have emerged over these past ten years, destined to make a thunderous splash!"
Heat shimmered above the horizon where his gaze rested.
The entire world looked like a furnace.
The longer one stayed here, the more scorching it felt.
Even the air seemed to be burning their bodies. Ordinary people truly could not endure this environment.
"Doesn't your Green Soul Hall have intelligence on the various factions of the 'Ten Thousand Sects of the Sun'?" Li Tianming asked.
"Yes, of course!"
"Though the various sects and imperial dynasties are accustomed to concealing their newly forged monstrous geniuses before this grand event—"
"No matter how well they hide them, there will always be traces to follow."
"Our Green Soul Hall's intelligence is quite excellent!"
Yu Ziqian said proudly, his brows dancing with excitement.
"Hand it over."
Li Tianming held out his hand to him.
"Huh?" Yu Ziqian stared.
"The intelligence."
Li Tianming lifted his chin and asked with a smile.
"Brother, that won't do. It's shared internally within our Green Soul Hall and generally isn't passed outside," Yu Ziqian said.
"It's fine. We'll exchange. A win-win situation," Li Tianming said.
"All right, that works too!"