This terrifying progress was far more exaggerated than Li Tianming's breakthroughs in the Chaos Eonic God realm. Even King Anyang failed to react at first.
As her father, he was naturally delighted. This delight was far stronger than watching Li Tianming improve!
Still, here and now, he had to keep it under wraps somewhat. He merely said, "Ning'er has indeed endured bitter hardship before finally tasting sweetness."
"She is simply a heaven-sent prodigy! With this, our An Clan will surely put on a world-shaking performance at the future Desolate Seven Banquet. We may even contend for first place among those under ten thousand years old!" An Zhen slapped his hands together, overcome with excitement. "If we take first place on both the Ancient Banquet and Desolate Banquet rankings, then we..."
It would simply be explosive.
Hearing these words, An Luan stared at An Ning with blazing eyes for a long while, unable to say anything.
"Do you still have any doubts?" An Dingtian suddenly asked, clearly addressing An Luan.
An Luan drew a deep breath and said solemnly, "For the An Clan to have such a daughter is the fortune of ten thousand generations. With her as our leader, I naturally have no doubts whatsoever!"
"Since that is so, let the child come in to receive the spirit infusion." After saying that, An Dingtian added to An Luan, "You watch from the side as well."
"Yes." An Luan nodded, his heart churning like rivers and seas.
He even went out ahead of them and said, "I'll receive him!"
This left King Anyang and An Zhen looking at each other.
Li Tianming was still outside when he suddenly saw An Luan, the young clan emperor, appear before him, his blazing golden eyes fixed on him.
"Enter."
With his hands behind