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Li Tianming could hardly believe his ears.
If this joyous matter had been proposed by Princess Mo herself, it would have been normal enough.
After all, she was still young. Love and hate were free, and children's words knew no restraint.
But what status did Consort Daoyin hold?
She had actually opened her mouth in public and given Li Tianming the chance to become an imperial son-in-law?
The unbelievable nature of this matter rested on two premises.
First, the Grand Emperor had once wanted Li Tianming dead, offering a bounty of ten million nebulae to force people into sacrificing him.
Second, An Ding Tian, the An Clan's clan emperor, had personally promised his granddaughter An Ning to Li Tianming. By now, Li Tianming was publicly acknowledged as the An Clan's son-in-law!
As for why the wedding had yet to be held, one reason was that the Divine Emperor Feast was underway. The other was likely that there were still too many unknowns within the An Clan... Li Tianming himself knew that perhaps An Ding Tian had left the An Clan another path. If Li Tianming proved inadequate, the An Clan could still return to its old road.
Since Li Tianming knew it, all the Xuantiang's powerhouses, upper echelons, and clans naturally knew it too. This was all out in the open.
Of course, that did not diminish the fact that the opportunity An Ding Tian had given Li Tianming was already peerless... he had simply poured it almost entirely into An Ning.
To Li Tianming, An Ding Tian was already beyond reproach. Other than him, no other imperial clan in Xuantiang had been willing to give him a chance.
Moreover, when An Ding Tian gave him that chance, Li Tianming had yet to display his abilities at the Divine