"Impressive, Asparagus—my grandson! Your grandpa climbed Ancestor Xiaozhi's sword monument back then too, but before a full month had passed, he hadn't even broken two thousand sword barriers before getting flung out hard. What a tragedy! You little brat, you've brought glory to the Lin... ah, no, to your grandpa!"
Lin Xiao bared his fangs and brandished his claws, practically hanging off Li Tianming as he laughed in utter delight.
The inheritance of two generations of realm kings had suddenly fallen into Li Tianming's hands. It truly shook the Lin Clan!
The last time Li Tianming had caused a "sensation" in the Lin Clan was because he was Lin Mu's son—because of disgrace...
And that had not been long ago at all!
Quite a few elders and disciples nearby looked at Li Tianming with eyes full of envy.
Of course, jealousy, claims that he was undeserving, that it was a waste...
Those were inevitable as well.
"Get lost! Your grandson has brought honor, while you do nothing but make a fool of yourself."
Dongshen Yue grabbed Lin Xiao by the hair and "caught" him, pulling him off Li Tianming.
The old woman looked her grandson up and down, nodding in satisfaction again and again.
"Not bad, right, Grandma?"
Li Tianming asked with a smile.
"Not bad. Better than your grandfather," Dongshen Yue said.
Honestly, although Li Tianming's performance this time had not relied on his talent for cultivation realms, the honor and surprise it brought these two elders surpassed even the three wives sweeping the rankings of the Chrysanthemum List.
"Come on, come on, grandson! Quickly, show everyone those two sword arts. Let them admire the miracle of two generations of realm kings!"
Lin Xiao crowded forward excitedly.
Li Tianming froze.
This was awkward.
Because... he did not know them