Li Tianming discovered that the people of Myriadpath Valley really were all discussing the "Purple Mist Men."
"The Purple Mist Men and the ones who killed the Ebonfiend Clan's Sacred Ancestor in the Boundless Realm are the same group!"
"They're enemies of the Ebonfiend Clan!"
"I wonder whether any of those who died in the Yin-Yang Realm were killed by the Purple Mist Men?"
Myriadpath Valley has truly produced challengers!"
Discussion buzzed everywhere.
The Purple Mist Men had stolen the limelight in Myriadpath Valley. Even when Li Tianming appeared with his arm around Sui Shen Yao, hardly anyone paid them attention.
"No one's watching your little show," Li Tianming said, quite pleased with his own "low profile."
"Doesn't matter. We're seeing this act through to the end!"
Sui Shen Yao held back a breath and acted extremely intimate with Li Tianming. The two were all lovey-dovey as they headed into the center of the crowd, without the slightest "shame." At last, they drew some attention.
"Oh, the Great Demon King and her live-in son-in-law are here."
"Has it been a while since we last saw them? Have they been busy making little people?"
"Damn! My dog eyes have gone blind! Who would've thought the Great Demon King could have a day when she turned into a little woman?"
"If we're talking about impressive people, it still has to be our Dao Master Li."
"A role model for our generation!"
"What day is it today? Who would've thought people like Dao Master Li and Qi Tianmuchen would appear outside the Myriadpath Grand Ruins at the same time?"
Li Tianming had barely taken a few steps when he suddenly heard the name "Qi Tianmuchen."
"He's here?"
It was this youngest son of the Valley Master who had sent news of the Purple