At this moment, Zi Zhen retreated to discuss matters with Li Tianming.
Zi Zhen said softly, "The Divine Tomb Seat Nebula and the Divine Tomb Cult may both be connected to the Chaos Divine Emperor."
Li Tianming agreed. "Perhaps. Then have you made a decision regarding this matter?"
Zi Zhen nodded. "I have no memories whatsoever concerning this, nor would I suddenly gain some younger brother. There is no need to concern ourselves with matters here for now. However, I'm somewhat interested in that Soul-Hunting Zhao."
Li Tianming understood as soon as he heard that.
To the Purpleblood Tribe, that Soul-Hunting Zhao could cause her talent to soar dramatically.
It was what Zi Zhen wanted.
Li Tianming made his decision. "In that case, let's leave this place first."
Just then, Silver Dust suddenly warned, "Careful! Someone is approaching!"
Ever since sensing that something was strange about this town, Li Tianming had already sent Silver Dust to spread out through the surrounding area.
However, in the Guan Zizai Realm, Li Tianming himself had reverted to an ordinary human form two meters tall, while Silver Dust had turned back into countless ordinary silver bugs...
Their spreading speed was not particularly fast.
Now that someone was approaching, even a last-minute warning came too late.
Before Li Tianming could react, another purple-haired young man suddenly turned sharply around the street corner and appeared!
It could be sensed that the purple-haired young man's bloodline was similarly akin to Zi Zhen's.
Purple light and shadow coiled around his body, sometimes flickering into a mass of radiance, as though he were shifting between the Guan Zizai Realm and the Real World Dock.
When his form solidified and he arrived before Li Tianming, his first glance locked onto Zi Zhen. A trace of contempt and mockery appeared in