Huang Daoxiong raised his hand, displaying the golden Myriadpath Ring on it, and knocked it several times toward Li Tianming. He was clearly saying that although the thing's effect was the same, gold and black were ultimately not the same.
"In Myriadpath Valley, gold is human, black is dog. Understand?" Huang Daoxiong said carefully. He knew that Li Tianming could guess his words by reading his lips.
Of course, he did not dare say it loudly. After all, some of those who wore black Myriadpath Rings had become powerful experts. Those people had already put golden Myriadpath Rings on their children, and they themselves were strong as well.
However, no matter how strong they became, the color of their own Myriadpath Rings could not be changed. That was the rule of Myriadpath Valley.
After settling in Myriadpath Valley, only from the second generation onward—only those who grew up in Myriadpath Valley—could enter that class.
Cases like Chu Tianyu's were rather special. His master had discovered him from childhood, brought him to Myriadpath Valley for training, and had even given him one of his own children's slots.
To put it bluntly, it was a distinction of one thing—pride.
As long as someone bore the mark of a realm and had grown up in that realm for many years, they could not have gold.
Li Tianming understood all of this, crystal clear!
Whether it was Li Fan or the other realm geniuses, none of them had the right to beg for mercy on Li Tianming's behalf!
Thus, Venerable Daolie could not be bothered with them. To avoid complications from dragging things out, his gaze locked onto Li Tianming. Though he was curious why this brat could remain standing beneath the suppression of his order, all he wanted was to slaughter him!
"Myriadpath