"Advance payment?" Mu Shanxue looked at him rather speechlessly.
"I need sufficient ability before I can draw hatred and provoke more geniuses of the Eight Gods into coming in," Li Tianming said with a straight face.
Seeing how serious he was, Mu Shanxue could tell he was not joking.
She thought for a while before saying, "Fine. I'll find you an Eonic God Path first."
"Don't just find any old one. I want the best." Li Tianming paused. "If you give me another ordinary one, wouldn't that make all this effort pointless?"
"You..." For a moment, Mu Shanxue did not know how to describe him.
So familiar, so quickly!
She was still keeping her distance, yet this fellow clearly treated them as his own people, without the slightest hint of politeness.
On closer thought, he was like some petty thief!
"So, will you?" Li Tianming smiled. "Don't be stingy. We share the same ancestor; we're all family. Even if it's something good, it won't count as passing it on to outsiders."
Mu Shanxue glared at him. After a long while, she said, "There is a 'God-Suppressing grade' Eonic God Path that suits you quite well."
"Oh? Let me see." Li Tianming's eyes lit up slightly. He knew that the cultivation path of the Yanhuang Nether Clan had many similarities to his own, making it highly suitable for him.
"I didn't bring it with me. I'll bring it to you next time I go back," Mu Shanxue said.
"Go back? Go back where? You aren't based here?" Li Tianming asked, looking at her.
"Ask less. It has nothing to do with you," Mu Shanxue said sternly.
"Fine."
Since she did not wish to say, Li Tianming did not press the matter.
He had thought she was about to leave, but unexpectedly,