"Every day is the same old tune. We're sick of watching it." Another long-haired young ghost god nestled in Shiva Seed's arms and said in a coquettish voice.
"Sick of it or not, you still have to watch." Shiva Seed turned domineering, glaring at the two men and saying with authority, "I told you long ago that we have to stay here. First, to wait for a chance to avenge those idiots from the Ten Desolate Star furnace. Second, to wait until we formally go to war against the Primordial Eternal Sands, seize this passage through the lower ruins, and strike into the Primordial Eternal Sands at any time for the effect of a surprise force. No matter what, we must occupy this territory. As the number one under five hundred from the Blacksa Star furnace, it is naturally my bounden duty."
"Alright, alright. It's the same speech every day. Hmph." The bald ghost god refused to accept it.
That flirtatious, coquettish appearance nearly made Li Tianming vomit halfway through his charge.
"Motherfucker!"
Though this was someone else's local custom and should be respected, Li Tianming simply could not bring himself to respect it.
It was fucking disgusting!
By then, he had already stormed into the black fortress, appearing openly before this group of Warbeast Celestial Clan geniuses who were eating, drinking, and making merry!
"It's him!"
"Kill him!"
Li Tianming had long stirred public outrage over the years. These Eightfold Gods had been waiting for him to show himself every day, their fury already soaring to the heavens.
"Heh."
Upon seeing Li Tianming, that "Shiva Seed" immediately shoved away the two men beside her and rose like a mountain. Compared to her, even Li Tianming looked slender. Her arms alone were thicker than his waist!
"So eager to die?"