Because he acted alone, Silver Dust had not seen him along the way.
However, when he entered the Myriad Ages Imperial Dragon Boundless Barrier, someone from the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect informed Li Tianming.
Li Tianming froze for a moment, then said to the sect, "Brothers, let us welcome Immortal Lord Wumeng together!"
They were bound to meet him sooner or later!
This was Li Tianming's territory, so he was not afraid of him at all.
He simply had not expected that this man, who had ignored the invitation yet come on his own, would actually show up. What exactly did he want?
As an existence suspected to be part of the "Huan Tian God Clan," Li Tianming was deeply curious about their secrets, yet felt absolutely no goodwill toward them.
"Immortal Lord Wumeng?"
"Didn't he ignore the invitation? What is he doing here now?"
"The six of us have already settled on our alliance leaders. Wouldn't it be awkward for him to come at this point?"
"If he comes, he'll probably want to be the second alliance leader and push Sword Venerable Beidou down a notch."
"Second? Immortal Lord Wumeng has always been the number one person of the myriad sects. And now the Immortal Nation of No Dreams is no weaker than the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect. On top of that, Tianming lacks seniority and is young. It's entirely possible that Immortal Lord Wumeng will want to be first..."
"I don't want him to be first."
"Neither do I."
"To be honest, if the Immortal Nation of No Dreams, with such great strength, is willing to contribute to the myriad sects, that would definitely be a good thing. But judging by their past attitude and actions, there is simply no way to feel at ease. When the crucial moment came,