Shh!
Li Tianming's silencing gesture was nothing less than a provocation to certain people in the Sword Soul Hall.
The Sword God Lin Clan was a clan that placed great importance on respecting one's elders. No matter the circumstances, juniors had to show their elders sufficient respect. Otherwise, they would be deemed unfilial, disrespectful of seniority, and morally inferior.
As a result, his gesture directly ignited the fury of quite a few "interested parties."
The more they looked down on "Lin Feng," the more smoke poured from their seven orifices now.
But!
The Taixu Sword Demon's inheritance had fallen into his hands!
This was enough to shake the entire "Boundless Number One Merchant Alliance."
Whoever obtained it would rise to the heavens in a single step.
Yet in Li Tianming's hands, it just felt indescribably strange.
Among the crowd, Lin Xiaoyun watched the figures in the image, his hands behind his back clenched so tightly that they turned purple.
His dignity, expectations, smugness, and pride had all been torn to shreds at this moment, with salt rubbed into the wounds.
Every flattering word from his subordinates earlier had now turned into mockery.
"Brother Xiaoyun..."
Lin Wuyi stood beside him, her face equally awkward. She had no idea how to comfort him.
Even she felt so stifled that she was practically coughing blood.
Honestly, today's humiliation was even worse than the day Lin Feng's wives slaughtered the Daisy Ranking.
The Sword Soul Hall remained silent for a long time, with only Lin Xiao and Dongshen Yue's laughter sounding especially piercing.
With so many people present, some of the old friends of those two stepped forward to congratulate them.
"The two of you finally have hope for successors. This child earned the Taixu Sword Demon's inheritance through his own ability. Perhaps he