Battle Heaven Dao Hall.
Li Tianming settled this realm mission.
"How many Dark Demons did you kill? Take out the Eyes of the Dark Demon and exchange them for dao achievements," asked the Myriadpath Saint responsible for the mission.
"Uh." Li Tianming rummaged through his Sumeru Ring, then said, "Not a hair."
"Get lost!" The other party was utterly speechless.
One mission, six people, four dead, and they had not brought back a single Eye of the Dark Demon.
Such a thing was rare in history.
"Next time, I will definitely contribute to Myriadpath Valley."
Li Tianming smiled, turned, and left.
Without the threat of the Thousand Dao Net, he no longer needed to hide and skulk about. That Yellow Dao Saint was sensible enough not to come looking for him again and humiliate himself.
"Eh? Why does this person have the aura of a lifebound beast on him?"
"Didn't you see it clearly? Even with his clothes covering it, it is obvious that his lifebound beast has grown onto his body!"
"Isn't this the kind of person they call a lowborn beastmaster back in my hometown? How could someone with such lowly talent become a Myriadpath Valley disciple? Is he some well-connected insider?"
"You people are truly ignorant! This is Myriadpath Valley's latest big celebrity! At the Myriadpath Heaven-Connecting Battlefield, he did that thing to the fiancée of a disciple with the potential to become a Saint Ancestor, right there on the spot."
"What? Tell us in detail. My friend beside me wants to hear."
There were quite a few heated discussions like these.
"Wow!"
As they discussed with great gusto, the way they looked at Li Tianming gradually changed as well.
How should one put it?
There was contempt, and there was envy. In any case, it was