Thus, more than half of his purpose in coming to find Zi Zhen had been achieved.
"When things are safer, tell her that with a grand sweep of my hand, I smashed a million right into her little hand. Don't get too touched, because next time, it might be ten million." Li Tianming said extravagantly.
"Not saying it. Disgusting! Greasy!" Silver Dust cursed.
It was actually being asked to relay such nauseating words of love?
Shameless!
It had wanted to keep cursing Li Tianming, but suddenly noticed something and turned serious. "There is, one matter, that needs, urgent, handling."
"Oh?" Li Tianming became serious as well. "Lord Dust, speak!"
At critical moments, it was Lord Dust. At ordinary times, it was just Little Five!
Perhaps it really was urgent, because Silver Dust directly laid out a large amount of information in text within the Companion Space.
Li Tianming took a look and saw that it read:
"I have recently been searching for the town lord's son from Soul-Hunting Star Dock. He is a disciple of the Divine Tomb Cult. These past few days, I finally narrowed down the target. His name is Zi Huan, and his cultivation is roughly that of a third-stage Chaos Eonic God. He is not strong by your standards, but he recently returned to Soul-Hunting Star Dock and learned that his parents died at the hands of you and Zi Zhen. He already knows that Zi Zhen of the Divine Tomb Cult is the person he harmed back then. He cannot understand why Zi Zhen was able to come back to life, so he is very afraid now—afraid that Zi Zhen will find him and take revenge."
Silver Dust continued sorting through the information, while Li Tianming kept reading. With one glance, he had essentially grasped