A soul-stirring fright in an instant!
"When did he enter the Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb?!"
Li Tianming felt his hairs stand on end.
At the very least, neither he nor the densely distributed Silver Dust within the Imperial Tomb had spotted any trace of anyone before this.
From his words, Li Tianming could immediately tell that this newly appeared man was the owner of this private estate.
Gongshu Ding, a powerhouse ranked on the World King Rankings!
One could figure it out with their toes—he was someone beyond the Emperor realm. Any Lord Huanlan or the Three Heavenly Dao Sovereigns could not hold a candle to him even if they whipped their horses to the death.
Even worse, Li Tianming was not beside the Sun right now, and had no amplification from the sentient lines.
"Senior..."
At this point, yielding was his only option.
In an unfamiliar place, encountering such a powerhouse without roots or backing was no joke. With a single thought from the other party, he might very well be snuffed out on the spot!
Yet Li Tianming had not expected that the moment he uttered the two words "Senior," an indescribable force of control abruptly locked down his body.
His entire person instantly entered a motionless state.
Even time seemed to have come to a standstill!
It was terrifying.
He could feel that every single mustard seed throughout his body had been locked down. Whether it was the Illusory God divine patterns on the surface of the mustard seeds or the astral wheels within them, the former could not flow, and the latter could not turn!
Even the mustard seeds around his body were sealed by this inconceivable, overwhelming power, let alone his fingers, eyelashes, lips, and the like.
And it was not only Li Tianming. The