She was colder than Mu Dongli, yet within that chill was a coquettish splendor, an inward seductiveness. At first glance, she did not seem as grand and radiant as Mu Dongli, but the longer one looked, the more one discovered a kind of magic that could draw people in until they sank deep within her—a beauty like weeping and pleading.
In short, she was beautiful in an unfathomable way.
"Truly a peerless beauty beneath the heavens!"
Praise rang out one after another, impossible to stop, even coming from the Xuanting side opposite them.
The voices from Xuanting carried a somewhat strange tone, clearly because Li Tianming's reputation in the Imperial Ruins was simply too resounding.
Recently, the old affairs between Li Tianming, Weisheng Moran, and Zi Zhen had been brought up time and again. Whether they had truly broken things off, whether they had done it, had become the hottest topic among the hundreds of millions of people in the Imperial Ruins. And now that Li Tianming had married into the An Clan and wed An Ning, a renowned beauty far and wide, it gave people even more to imagine.
In short, everyone loved a melodramatic mess!
"A whore and a dog, together forever! It's a wonderful thing that that white-haired brat married into the An Clan. He can finally make a clean break from our Little Moran and have nothing to do with her ever again!"
From the rear of the Divine Tomb Cult, young people could occasionally be heard whispering among themselves. With so many such whispers, it was easy enough to see what the Divine Tomb Cult's young geniuses thought of Li Tianming.
Recognition from the seven Astral Realms?
Impossible!
Their inner pride made it difficult for them to admit that they shared the same Astral Realm