Lan Yun froze on the spot, staring at him in astonishment. "L-Little Red Hair?"
"Yeah, isn't he Little Red Hair?" Li Tianming said irritably.
"Are you insane? Shut your mouth right now!" Lan Yun raised her hand as if to strike him. Her palm was practically about to slap Li Tianming's face before she pulled it back again. Who knew what kind of internal struggle she had gone through in that brief moment.
"Master, is Sui Shenzhao really that incredible? No matter what, he's just a child. Why is everyone making such a huge fuss?" Li Tianming said speechlessly.
"A child? Do you know what it means for you that he said that one sentence to you?" Lan Yun asked.
"I don't," Li Tianming answered bluntly.
"Let me put it this way. Even if you pulled out every last hair from the beard of that Heavenly Kui Sacred Ancestor behind Reverend Dao Lie, before you challenged Sui Shenzhao, that Heavenly Kui Sacred Ancestor still wouldn't dare touch a single hair on your head," Lan Yun said with a cold laugh.
As she said this, her expression changed, as though a whole stew of emotions had churned within her. It was hard to read.
"!!!"
Li Tianming's eyes widened as he considered what that meant.
"Master, I don't understand. Isn't Myriadpath Valley supposed to respect strength above all else? How could a mere Junior Pathmaster make even a Sacred Ancestor afraid?" Li Tianming asked.
"Respect strength above all else? Who told you Myriadpath Valley respected strength above all else?" Lan Yun said helplessly.
"I guessed..."
Smack!
Lan Yun slapped Li Tianming on the forehead, leaned close, and glared at him. "To hell with strength above all else! In Myriadpath Valley, aristocratic clans are king! Among them, the three Dao Imperium clans