And behind her, An Tianyi and the other young geniuses on the Ancient Rankings silently watched Mu Dongyuan leave.
"Tiayi, your mother is really angry this time," An Qing said coldly.
"Mm." An Tianyi nodded.
"I didn't expect that kid could blow himself up one more time. I wonder if he can still do it during the Second Feast and the Third Feast?" An Qing said, somewhat speechless.
"Last time was a hundred years ago. This time, it should have been even more powerful. An ability like that must have a cooldown period. Besides, there'll be many more battles during the Second Feast and Third Feast. There'll be several fights in each feast. I don't believe he can blow himself up in every round."
After An Xuanming finished speaking, he curled his lips and added, "With his realm at the fifth or sixth order of Chaos Eonic God, his actual strength is terrible. Those geniuses from the Tomb of the Gods who hold grudges against him are enough to kill him dozens of times and avenge Xing Xuan Wuji."
"He still has Third Granduncle's Realm Starball," An Tianyi suddenly said.
"That's true..." An Qing and An Xuanming nodded.
A dark glint flashed through An Tianyi's eyes as he said indifferently, "Before the Second Feast, we'll force him to hand over that Realm Starball. If the elders ask, I'll take responsibility."
"Uh!"
An Qing and An Xuanming exchanged glances.
They could tell that the true heavenly pride of the An clan was genuinely furious at this moment.
Li Tianming and An Ning had angered his mother. That had undoubtedly touched his reverse scale!
"With the Clan Emperor and Young Clan Emperor's affection for you, and given that you had your reasons, it can be understood..." An Qing could only say that.