"No need." Li Tianming looked straight ahead, his gaze slightly cold.
"Alright..." Mu Qingqing stopped. Seeing Li Tianming enter the Kun Emperor Palace ahead of her, she hurriedly reminded him, "Those three men are the imperial son of the Candle Dragon Star Prison, Long Xuanzhao, and the imperial son of the Azure Sea Star Prison, Cang Shentu. They're both fairly old, actually from the same generation as the four female Heavenly Emperors, and they're very powerful."
"Three men? Isn't there another one?" Li Tianming stopped and turned back to ask.
"The other one is someone you know. The one who has a thousand-year pact with you." Mu Qingqing broke out in a cold sweat.
"That Lin Xiaoting guy, right?" Li Tianming said, then laughed at himself.
Back in the Vermilion Bird Kingdom of the Chaos Heavenly Prison, he and Lin Xiaoting had first become life-and-death enemies because of Mu Qingqing. Later, Lin Xiaoting had married Yueling Ji and even been poisoned with Root-Severing Powder... Yet after coming here, that bastard had switched to trying to pry loose his wall?
Mu Qingqing had reminded him of their identities and status because she was afraid he would suffer a loss.
But was Li Tianming the kind of person who took losses?
Thud, thud.
The doors of the Kun Emperor Palace burst open. The white-haired youth seemed to have returned to a hundred thousand years ago as he strode into the grand hall.
At the end of that hall hung a portrait from a hundred thousand years ago, suspended there since time immemorial.
The youth in the painting looked lifelike. His radiance shone upon Li Tianming, and the two overlapped as one.
A woman in a black-and-gold dragon robe stood before the portrait, her hands clasped behind her back as she studied