Inside the Eonic God Imperial Palace.
Li Tianming listened as Silver Dust recounted the discussions of those people outside.
"Descendants of the Yanhuang Divine Clan have borne far too much."
His explosive performance had not shaken these people's view of the slave clan in the slightest.
Li Tianming knew that overturning everything in the Upper Star Ruins would be a long and arduous road!
"These faces need to be slapped again and again! Slap them swollen! Slap them useless! Once they're kneeling, they'll admit that we're better than them!"
Li Tianming gave a cold laugh.
With Silver Dust and White Night, he could seize much of the initiative and turn danger into safety.
The "Arena Court" beneath the Heavenly Dao and the "Heavenly Punishment Wager" were both good things that could be exploited often.
How useful were Silver Dust and White Night?
While Li Tianming was still killing Jiang Zhen, they had already found cultivation rooms in the Eonic God Imperial Palace for Li Tianming and the others.
Few people!
Remote location!
High scores!
Most importantly, the two rooms were close together.
"The young people from the three great sects are already fighting tooth and nail over Eonic God heavenly soul cultivation rooms. There's plenty of time. I'll lie low for now, while having a little fun too, hehe!"
The entire Eonic God Imperial Palace echoed with the sounds of conflict everywhere.
Led by Silver Dust, Li Tianming entered a rather winding passageway and slipped deep inside. At its end stood two black iron doors close to each other!
Divine patterns surged across the iron doors, forming two numbers!
The left read "six," and the right read "five."
"That means the base scores of these two cultivation rooms are six points and five points respectively! That's already quite high!" Li