At that thought, Sui Shen Zhao stopped overthinking and fought with all his strength.
He was the first person whose view of Li Tianming's "talent" had undergone a massive change.
Even Lan Yun, until the moment she died, had stubbornly believed that Li Tianming would likely become "useless as a dog in the later stages."
Little did she know that Li Tianming was the true late-game mad demon!
As long as he was given cultivation, he would absolutely become a real monster.
Boom!
Another Eternal Divine Form was destroyed in Li Tianming's hands.
Sui Shen Zhao discovered that Li Tianming had become faster and more ferocious, moving with even greater ease.
"Maybe we really have a shot at the top ten of the Fortuna Path!"
A fivefold reward!
Even if they came in tenth, once the rewards became fivefold or tenfold, what they received might very well surpass even the third place on the Fortuna Path!
That was the advantage of the smallest team in history.
"Little Dao Master!"
Li Tianming called out to him and asked, "Are other people's Eternal Divine Forms comparable to ours too?"
"They'll be somewhat stronger, but not by much." Sui Shen Zhao was growing more and more patient with Li Tianming.
Jealousy?
That was certainly out of the question.
The Sui Shen Clan had long ranked at the bottom among the three Dao Imperial Clans, with the weakest overall combat power. Thus, Sui Shen Zhao had always held a fire in his heart, aimed at the Qitian Clan and the Hellfiend Clan, not Li Tianming.
Now that Li Tianming had such a good relationship with the siblings, if he overturned the other two clans, the ones who would lose the most face would definitely be the Qitian Clan and the Hellfiend Clan.
"If that's