The dignified young son of the Valley Master, one of the heirs to Myriadpath Valley!
The Sixfold Order stage?
That was an absolute joke.
Some methods could make a person suffer more than dying outright.
Killing a beastmaster's lifebound beast was one of them.
Especially for someone as arrogant as Qitian Muchen!
Though he would live on, he would have to endure torment day and night, admit that he had become crippled, and be tortured every day by the gulf between his former and current status. Better dead than alive!
The prouder a person was, the greater their pain.
The longer they lived, the longer the torment lasted!
Living like that was worse than death.
Li Tianming was utterly indifferent to this.
"Your Qitian Clan's Myriadpath Sourcebeasts grow stronger by absorbing and eating other beastmasters' lifebound beasts? The million realms of the Order Starry Sky are nothing more than your Qitian Clan's livestock farm? The Hellfiend Clan at least absorbed starblood in secret, but you do it openly and without restraint? And you even set up a monument to righteousness for it?"
Li Tianming looked again at the currently collapsing Qitian Muchen.
"Last time, I should have destroyed your Nine Sourcebeasts and let you taste the flavor of karmic retribution!"
If that had happened, that little beast Yazi would not have been able to smugly devour Jian Qinghe and Black Uncle's Myriadpath Source Spirits.
It treated living bodies as food, taking one bite when it grew a little, then another when it grew more!
Disgusting!
Destroying Yazi and crippling Qitian Muchen put Li Tianming in an excellent mood!
"Once the Yin-Yang Realm's dormant period passes, my identity as the purple mist man will be sealed away. There won't be another chance to cripple Qitian Muchen anytime soon. If I don't