"OH?"
It was not only Li Tianming who sensed Xingxuan Wuji's change. The battle-crazed elder and the many senior veterans of the Divine Tomb Sect around him sensed it as well.
The battle-crazed elder raised his brow slightly and said, "It seems Little Wuji encountered a minor tribulation, yet shattered a great shackle, reaching your Xingxuan Lineage's bloodline limit ahead of time! Worth celebrating, truly worth celebrating."
Upon hearing this, whatever minor doubts others had harbored were immediately swept away. They then revealed faintly shocked expressions and sighed endlessly over Xingxuan Wuji.
Bloodline limit!
The more one came from the Divine Tomb Sect's main branch, the better one understood the meaning of those four words.
"Although Wuji lost the banquet-opening betrothal gift, that was a special circumstance. Now that he has turned misfortune into fortune, if one speaks only of talent and combat strength, among Xuanyuan's under-thousand-year-olds, he truly stands above the rest..."
"Even among the Sons of Chaos, he is at the very top."
"Over the past thousand years, the Left Tomb King has set aside much of the Divine Tomb Sect's affairs to personally assist this child's cultivation before he reaches a thousand. He has poured out his heart and soul, and the results are quite good. If the Sect Master had not personally brought along that monster, in any other Ancient Banquet, there would have been no issue at all with him being the Divine Tomb Sect's number one."
These words came from deeply senior elders of the Divine Tomb Sect, naturally carrying more authority than ordinary people's remarks.
Looking at Xingxuan Wuji, then at Li Tianming, it was easy to tell that the two had already forged a grudge during the banquet-opening betrothal gift.
What made it interesting was that one was now the Left Tomb