White Wind could not be bothered with it. It was just talking big—he was not even the one doing the killing!
"Really can't take a beating. We'll be off work in two or three moves." White Wind looked down on An Shuang.
"Let's see how Little Li is doing." White Night turned back.
The two of them had taken on a minor opponent. As the two soul-type Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts made their move, they immediately cut through the tangled mess with swift blades. An Shuang did not even get the chance to use her Astral Realm before she convulsed on the spot, foaming at the mouth, half-dead where she stood!
That sight dealt everyone supporting An Shuang a resounding blow right from the start!
From the spectators' perspective, An Shuang had only just moved away from An Xuanming when she was trapped within a white lifebound Astral Realm. Then she was done for. They could vaguely see her suffering miserably within that Astral Realm, going from fury to wails, and now to her dying breath—all within two or three moves!
"That's that guy's soul lifebound Astral Realm! One, or two?"
"Possibly two!"
"My heavens, he has seven beasts, and he sent out two right away to cripple a tenth-level Chaos Eonic God genius?"
"What realm is he in now?"
It was only the opening, yet Li Tianming had already detonated the entire crowd and stirred up incomparably heated discussion.
Large numbers of An Clan members around them stared wide-eyed, stretching their necks as their hearts thundered with shock.
In truth, they had long guessed that Li Tianming had initiated this battle. He would certainly need to put on a performance to convince the masses; otherwise, he would be nothing but a complete clown and a laughingstock.
But putting on