"Oh, oh. Fine. It settled some differences ahead of time."
Li Tianming nodded, then asked in puzzlement, "When I first came into contact with the ancestral spirit tablets, I heard you talking about bloodlines. What was that?"
"Shut up, don't ask!" An Ning was speechless at the mention of it. She shot Li Tianming a glare. "Just be a proper live-in son-in-law. A little brat like you shouldn't be trying to meddle in everything."
"Heh heh." Li Tianming smiled without saying a word.
Anyway, he knew everything.
"The dark period..."
Following the direction in which the dark chaotic nebula spread, Li Tianming and An Ning returned once more to the Divine Tomb Cult's Divine Emperor Platform.
The ranking battles for fifth through eighth place were underway. The actual fighting time was very short; cultivators of the universe were accustomed to a slow life.
With no battle on the stage, they could close their eyes and ponder their order, and several years would pass in the blink of an eye.
After returning, Li Tianming also quietly joined the proceedings, consolidating his gains as he waited patiently.
He glanced around and saw that Ye Yichen was absent as well.
"In his battle against Shen Xie, he probably won't give up. He'll fight to the very end."
Li Tianming knew that this was the breath of resolve in Ye Yichen's heart.
He could lose, but he could not avoid the fight. Even if his opponent was a vicious fiend, that breath of resolve could not scatter!
That was the spirit of the Ye Clan.
"Is the Divine Tomb bloodline's Star Realm Clan stronger than the Star Mystery bloodline?" Li Tianming casually asked in his spare time.
"Of course. Among the five main sect bloodlines and the two Star Realm Clans, the Divine Tomb