After all the guests had entered the Thieving Emperor Palace, the entire Thieving Heaven Imperial City instead became solemn and deathly silent. Many Eonic Gods of the World of Disorder lingered uneasily in the streets and at their doorsteps, gazing toward the Thieving Emperor Palace as they awaited an outcome.
When Li Tianming streaked across the sky, they could all see him!
Thus, everyone seemed to grow even more tense.
"Enter through the front gate." Mu Qingqing led Li Tianming to the grand main entrance of the Thieving Emperor Palace. At that moment, the gates were sealed shut, but when Li Tianming arrived, the million-meter-tall bronze doors crashed open, their tremors kicking up endless disorderly dust into the sky.
"Enter."
Li Muyang's solemn voice came from within. Yet when it reached Li Tianming, it suddenly softened, wrapping around him as though it had opened a broad, sunlit road for him.
Li Tianming cast a glance inside with his golden-black eyes, then strode into the Thieving Emperor Palace!
In an instant, at least tens of thousands of Eonic Gods' gazes poured over him like molten iron, illuminating even his neutron particles.
At that moment, he was like an infant entering the hunting grounds of a pack of wolfish, tiger-like adults. The pressure brought by the disparity in their levels of power was real!
However, Li Tianming acted as though he saw none of it. He had experienced scenes like this too many times over the past few centuries, and it had made his heart steadier than anyone else's.
Thus, beneath countless gazes, he crossed that radiant path and walked toward his "parents."
At the end of the path, Li Muyang sat in the highest seat, watching his youngest son with a warm smile. His wife, Wei Jing, sat to his left,