Huang Daosheng had never imagined that a lowborn beastmaster under a hundred years old would become the greatest challenge to the reputation of him, a Myriadpath Valley prodigy with the "potential of a Sacred Ancestor"!
His glittering golden eyes stared fixedly at Li Tianming!
He did not let the others continue chasing, because such mindless pursuit would only give Li Tianming more opportunities to mock them.
"You're right. Other than the Azuremist Realm, there are only two ways—one is to find a Heavenly Origin Divine Artifact, and the other is to lock him somewhere he can't escape from! Neither can be done today, so... we'll withdraw first!"
Huang Daosheng was still fairly rational.
But being rational did not mean there was no towering fury in his heart.
Yet to the more than five hundred brothers, such a decision was utterly unacceptable.
Upon hearing this, the two leopard-striped women were the first to lose it.
"No! If we leave like this today, then as long as he doesn't die, we won't be able to hold our heads up every day from now on."
"Brother Sheng, if we don't kill him today, so many people in Myriadpath Valley will laugh at you..."
"Us, the entire Huangdao Lineage—we'll all become a laughingstock!"
Huang Daosheng gritted his teeth. He was still young; how could he possibly not care about his reputation?
Yet reason still remained in his heart, so he sternly said, "Shut up!"
"Yes..."
The leopard-striped women were so furious that their eyes reddened, and tears came tumbling down.
"Don't worry. I'll find a way to make him die in the most miserable manner possible," Huang Daosheng said with a sinister snarl.
At first, he had merely thought that someone had challenged the authority of his Lineage, and killing that person would settle