My beloved consorts?
I?
Those words, coupled with the fact that those two beauties had actually gone over to help him up, their faces full of concern as they fussed over him, asking if he was cold or hurt.
Naturally, the Dao Masters in the sky, the guests, and the elder powerhouses could all see those details clearly.
Zi Zhen and Weisheng Moran's anger just moments ago formed a stark contrast with the pity they now showed Li Tianming.
Seeing Li Tianming with one woman in each arm, the three of them pressed close together and whispering beneath the watchful eyes of elders from every side, nearly rubbing temples and ears, made people's hearts bleed.
It felt like two fresh, tender cabbages were being rooted at by a black-haired wild boar—like two flowers stuck in the same pile of cow dung.
One flower was already painful enough.
But there were two!
What virtue or ability did this white-haired brat, this beast slave and stablehand, possess to hold in his arms two peerless jewels of the Xuanting Empire who were about to rise into the heavens?
"What exactly is their relationship...?"
Many people's faces went numb as they gritted their teeth and asked that question.
"Can't you tell? One husband, two wives. Judging by how intimate they are, they've probably been together for quite some time."
"Damn it!"
For some reason, such a scene always made people feel sick, as though they wanted to vomit.
The more natural the three of them acted, the more it proved that their relationship ran deep...
And at this moment, Zi Zhen and Weisheng Moran even took the Divine Tomb Tokens they had obtained from Xingxuanyin and Yuwen Lingshuang and hung them all from Li Tianming's waist, leaving it densely packed with nearly a thousand