"This is rather interesting. Let me show you his records in our Huan Tian Realm. Also, let me tell you: this kid fled from our Skydome Realm to your side, impersonating a disciple of the Sword God Lin Clan. Heh." The baby boy sneered.
The white mist around him shifted, fully displaying Li Tianming's information card from the Skydome Battlefield before Shenxi Xingtian.
After reading it, Shenxi Xingtian's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Something is wrong. If he is an impostor, why would the Sword God Lin Clan be so certain? And according to your records, he is even younger! He also has ten tribulation-grade consciousness gods that have yet to take form... How is that possible? His true identity is a beastmaster? Then how do you explain those heaven-defying lifebound beasts of his? Does such a perfect dual-cultivation system truly exist?" Shenxi Xingtian fired off several questions in a row.
"Realm King Shenxi, if these puzzles and secrets trouble you, would it not be enough to study them carefully after you capture him? We only want Weisheng Moran. That way, you and I can both gain what we desire from this cooperation. I will help you blast apart the Sword God Star, and you will cover for my Astralship as it enters the Infinitum Realm. Helping each other, achieving each other's goals, keeping each other's secrets—killing two birds with one stone." The baby boy said.
Shenxi Xingtian stared at them in silence for a long time.
"So, you do not want others to know that you took away a little girl capable of absorbing the Illusory God of the 'Zhaohua Heavenly Lord'?" Shenxi Xingtian probed.
"Worthy of being Realm King Shenxi. You have accurately seized upon our weakness." The baby girl smiled.
These two infants spoke in the tone of