"I climbed with her from a Yangfan-level world at the very bottom of the universe to where I am today. I can't describe how well I know her, and you can't feel it either. So you may remain doubtful and cautious—it's fine. In this world, she only needs me to trust her. What the rest of you think doesn't matter," Li Tianming said.
"Understood." Mushan Hong cupped his hands after hearing this. "Though the Emperor is young, the encounters of your life have been like a myth. It is truly admirable."
"Senior Mushan is far-sighted, mindful of danger, and brave enough to hold fast to his convictions. I admire that spirit as well," Li Tianming said.
"You flatter me. They all say I'm narrow-minded." Mushan Hong smiled helplessly. "If it were someone else, after their son had been saved, they would surely lower their head at once. My skin is simply thicker than theirs."
Li Tianming shook his head. "That is why I will strive to prove to you in the future that the new world I hope for will be better."
"Fine, I'll wait and see." Mushan Hong fixed his gaze on him. "Young people ought to have ideals. You want change, and you're doing well."
"Change means risk. In the future, I'll need the five seniors to safeguard me. Then Tianming will have no worries!" Li Tianming said.
"You're too courteous," Mushan Hong said with a smile.
After this brief conversation, the opposition between them had already vanished without a trace.
The entire relocation process lasted a full half year.
Only after so much time did the Yanhuang Nether Clan finally transfer everything they had onto more than ten thousand Ancestral Realm Netherboats, which had been built generation after generation by their people.
Once they reached the