Although quite a few people already believed so, Li Tianming suddenly shook his head and smiled amid his silence.
"Boring."
He truly had no way to compete in sheer presence. Even if he gave it everything, he definitely could not match the tens of millions on the other side.
But why did he have to contend over something so meaningless?
Perhaps to others, a clash of presence concerned victory and defeat, but to Li Tianming, it meant nothing at all.
Buzz!
He opened the bottomless pit of his Order Relic cosmic body, and the other side's tsunami-like presence instantly poured into the bottomless abyss like a waterfall, gushing away in one torrent without a single drop left behind!
Thus, the scene on the banquet platform became exceedingly bizarre.
Shenxie and his more than ten million supporters from the Divine Tomb Cult had tensed themselves to the limit, suppressing and mocking him, their presence like a tsunami... Yet Li Tianming seemed as though he were not even on the banquet platform. Calm as drifting clouds and gentle winds, he was not affected in the slightest. By comparison, the other side's red-faced exertion even looked rather ridiculous.
It was like throwing a full-force punch into thin air. It hurt nothing, yet left oneself feeling miserable!
"What's going on?"
"There's something strange about this kid..."
It looked like a contest of presence, but in truth, they had already exchanged a move. What gave the more than ten million Divine Tomb Cult members a faint sense of foreboding was that Shenxie had expended so much effort, only to receive a smile from Li Tianming... Clearly, he had come off worse in that exchange!
Falling behind right from the start was no good omen!
"It's fine! We can rely on hard combat strength."
"How tough