The Dark Clan was one aspect of the crisis Li Tianming faced now.
The Illusion Heaven Clan was equally impossible to shake off.
On the contrary, Idaiyan had not posed too grave a mortal threat to Li Tianming.
As the Realm King, and with Li Tianming being Lin Mu's son, if she wanted to kill him, no one would have dared say a word.
Li Tianming had risen to first place on the Minor Realm King Ranking. A rumor was spreading outside that he was actually Idaiyan's son; whether it was his hair color or his temperament, there were similarities.
What left Li Tianming even more speechless was that no one had stopped the rumor from spreading, so it grew increasingly fierce, even more explosive than the news of ancestral realm monsters appearing in the Infinitum Swordsea.
At least a quarter of the people on Dark Star now believed he was the Realm King's son.
"Can't these people use their brains? If I were her son, did my mother kill my father? What kind of background is that?"
Li Tianming complained.
"Mainly because they think only Idaiyan could give birth to a son with talent like yours. Your father alone was clearly not enough," Jiang Feiling said.
Lin Mu was synonymous with trash!
So, there was some logic to their conviction that Idaiyan was Li Tianming's mother.
After all, Lin Mu was so weak. To produce someone as gifted as Li Tianming, the woman's bloodline had to be high enough to pull him up.
"Forget it. Even Idaiyan's son is still blocked at the door. Ling'er, come with me and wreak havoc in the Huan Tian Realm," Li Tianming said.
"You won't let me go to the Firmament Battlefield."
Jiang Feiling looked at him resentfully.
"No way. The Illusion Heaven