Another sentence left the group of Eonic Gods from the Purple Lightning Stellar Prison opposite him feeling uncomfortable.
"You've changed."
Lin Xiaoting stepped forward, soared into the sky, and fixed Li Tianming with eyes like thunderous stellar sources.
"Changed how?" Li Tianming asked blandly.
"You've turned into some cocky punk. Every word out of your mouth is wildly arrogant, cool, and explosive!" Lin Xiaoting laughed as he gave Li Tianming a thumbs-up.
Boom!
Behind him, the thunderous Eonic Gods burst into laughter.
Faced with Li Tianming like this, they felt no fear at all. Instead, they relaxed considerably.
They had seen plenty of people who liked to talk tough.
But a Thieving Heaven Imperial Son who spouted such exaggerated threats? This was their first time seeing one.
"They're laughing because they think your aura has dropped..." Mu Qingqing said from behind him.
"I know. Did I need you to explain it?" Li Tianming said. Then he glanced at those Eonic Gods again, and some of his anger slowly transformed into killing intent.
On the other side, the Son of Heaven Li said nothing more. He passed Li Tianming and left behind a sentence: "Return to your Kun Emperor Palace. It isn't time for you to appear at the imperial banquet yet. Don't ruin the suspense yourself."
With that, he sped toward the most solemn and grand palace in the imperial city—the "Thieving Emperor Palace," where the Zero Degree Stellar Prison welcomed its guests.
Once the Son of Heaven Li departed, before anyone could even catch their breath, an even vaster ocean of lightning gathered in the sky. Thunderous Eonic Gods who had lived for tens of thousands of years arrived from beyond the city and entered the Thieving Heaven Imperial City.
"Jian Heavenly Emperor!"
Reverent cries echoed through the Thieving