Above the Ancient God Mausoleum, countless astralships made the sky shimmer with rainbow light, dazzling the surroundings.
Li Tianming subconsciously closed his eyes for a moment.
"So bright. Am I back?"
Once he adjusted slightly and opened his eyes, he naturally found himself at the entrance to the Ancient God Mausoleum.
What was terrifying was that a huge group of black-robed experts stood before him!
The deathly, abyss-like gazes of several hundred people poured directly onto Li Tianming.
The pressure alone was enough to crush Li Tianming to death on the spot!
Yet strangely, though Li Tianming sensed that pressure, his body barely reacted, as though it had passed through the holes in his body.
"They're all dark tribe!"
Though there was no pressure, these people's indifference and chilling coldness still made Li Tianming suck in a breath.
Especially the man at the very front.
He was like a cold silver viper. The silver eyes on his left and right hands held the deepest terror, and an endless soul domain locked onto Li Tianming.
"My grandfather and grandmother didn't come to pick me up? Or were they driven away?"
Li Tianming held his breath and tried his best to remain calm.
He was certain that Lin Xiao and Dongshen Yue would come for him!
After all, even Lin Yun and Lin Ziqing were here.
They stood amid the dark tribe's ranks, scrutinizing Li Tianming with equally cold eyes.
"You really know how to pick a place. You delivered yourself right into the Realm King's hands." Lin Ziqing could not hold back her laughter.
Yet deep in her eyes were still the gloom, pain, and other emotions brought about by the fact that Li Tianming had killed Shenxi Shang.
Just moments ago, she and Lin Yun had both wanted to crawl