"You just haven't seen one." As far as Li Tianming knew, at this very moment, someone was striving for immortality.
She truly was the oldest old woman.
An undying being from ten eras!
Mu Qingqing did not argue with him over this. Instead, she said, "Make yourself at home. You can do whatever you want. I'll wait here at the Kun Emperor Palace and won't disturb you. When your grandparents wake up, when the imperial banquet is about to begin, or if you have any instructions, just call for me anytime."
"Fine. Stand farther away. Don't affect my cultivation," Li Tianming said, waving his hand.
"Uh..." Mu Qingqing froze for a moment, then lowered her head dejectedly. Her eyes reddened slightly as she silently turned and left.
Watching her lonely figure depart, Li Tianming curled his lip. "Are those real feelings, or is she putting on an act?"
He had suffered greatly at the hands of someone named Mu Qingqing before, so hearing that name did not put him in a good mood.
"Forget it. Even if she has genuine feelings, they were left behind by that guy and have nothing to do with me." Li Tianming glanced at the hundred-thousand-year-old portrait behind him and thought to himself.
After saying that, he looked around and took a deep breath.
Yinghuo and the others also emerged from the Companion Space. This incomparably enormous Kun Emperor Palace was even larger than a Yangfan-class world. Here, they could play and cultivate freely.
"Everyone!" Li Tianming's eyes blazed. "The girls have gone back. From this moment onward, we have only one task in this World of Disorder: completely abandon the Omnisentient Threads, honestly grind our levels, and return to our true realm and true strength!"
In short, the Omnisentient Threads were good, but one