When everyone looked over, they saw Li Tianming.
Ignoring those fervent gazes, Li Tianming said, "I have a way to protect the Ancient Ancestor, preserve Great Jiang Eonstar, and crush the Heavenly Nine Sect."
The moment he said this, the Jiang Royal Palace fell silent once more.
Granny Pu chuckled, looking at Li Tianming with mockery. "Let me guess what you're about to say. You'll represent the Yanhuang Nether Clan and bring over a hundred million Eonic Gods?"
"No." Li Tianming shook his head.
Though he shook his head, Granny Pu clearly did not believe him. She sneered, "I told you before, we can never trust the Yanhuang Nether Clan. They are far more dangerous than the Heavenly Nine Sect. Even if you truly brought an army of over a hundred million Eonic Gods, our people would not leave Great Jiang Eonstar's stellar guardian barrier, much less let you people enter!"
After saying that, she looked at Jiang Tianzhou and said with grief and indignation, "If the odds of victory you spoke of are this brat's words, then let me tell you: not a single Eonic God in all of Great Jiang Eonstar will support your wild fantasy!"
"I already said, it isn't the Yanhuang army." Li Tianming could not be bothered to say more to her. "Fine. Though this will leak military intelligence to the Heavenly Nine Sect ahead of time, in order to convince everyone, I can demonstrate..."
"Demonstrate what? Other than the Yanhuang behind you, what else do you have? Can you conjure up over a hundred million Eightfold Gods for us?" Granny Pu stared at Li Tianming. "I said it already: no matter what you show us, we will not believe you!"
Li Tianming was speechless.
"Jiang Star Lord," Feng Buhuo interjected, reminding him, "we all