To be safe, Li Tianming had the family of four—Jin Xiao and the others—enter the Eye of Heaven first to speak with these Divine Wasteland ghosts and gods.
Li Tianming himself definitely could not "order around" these four warriors.
So it had to be conveyed through Zi Zhen.
Li Tianming personally explained the specific details to them.
As for accepting Li Tianming's arrangements, although Jin Lin grumbled and cursed, his great-grandfather Jin Xiao listened with utmost seriousness.
Clearly, through their words and other details, he had reassessed the relationship between Tianming, Zi Zhen, and Weisheng Moran.
"Fine! You wait outside for our news!" Jin Xiao said solemnly.
"Rest assured, goddess. With my great-grandfather taking the field, there's nothing he can't accomplish." Jin Lin thumped his chest.
Before his words had even faded, his father grabbed him by the head with one hand and dragged him into the Eye of Heaven.
This Eye of Heaven stood at the very edge of Divine Wasteland No. 1, where there were relatively few people nearby.
"Will it go smoothly?" Zi Zhen asked.
"We're not familiar with the Golden Clan, so it's hard to judge. Be careful later."
Li Tianming stared at the Eye of Heaven, then looked toward the Forbidden Sea. The storm in his eyes grew ever more violent.
"Never mind Qingyu. Once that Forbidden Sea presses all the way in, Soulfiend might be the first to disappear."
The situation was dire!
That was why he had also urged Jin Xiao and the others to speed things up!
Inside the Eye of Heaven.
Several hundred Golden Clan ghosts and gods surrounded Jin Xiao and his group.
Most of them were in the Evolution Realm, each one gleaming gold, with the majority standing more than ten meters tall.
The hierarchy of strength between