Originally, he had taken control of the Northern Suppression Star King partly for revenge, and partly to make the Xingxuan Line bleed heavily. Now that the revenge was essentially complete, between making the Xingxuan Line bleed and Sword Mountain, Li Tianming would definitely choose Sword Mountain first.
There was only one chance to get close to Sword Mountain!
"Alright, I'm in." White Wind was not afraid. On the contrary, it was excited. When it came to "work," it possessed a quality similar to Silver Dust's—the more challenging the task, the more interested it became.
In this regard, it differed from White Night, Miaomiao, and the others.
Yinghuo's temperament was fiery too, but that fellow lacked patience. It was not like White Wind, cold on the outside but turbulent within, its fighting spirit soaring.
It immediately began handling the Northern Suppression on behalf of the Northern Suppression Star King.
Li Tianming followed it over as well.
"The Northern Suppression has nearly three hundred million Nebula Sacrifices in private savings. I'll take those first."
The Northern Suppression Star King had a full five hundred million in private savings. Another two hundred million were in the Northern Suppression Bureau, shared between him and Madam Charming Star, accumulated over so many years.
The wealth aboard the Northern Suppression was the Northern Suppression Star King's most personal fortune. Naturally, Li Tianming accepted it with a grin first, lest the Northern Suppression sail to the Supernova Ruins and, when it returned, he would not even know whether it was still there.
Although storing Nebula Sacrifices in a Sumeru Ring incurred losses and was inferior to other methods of storage, Li Tianming did not care about such losses at all. Wherever he went, he cut through tangled messes with a swift blade. His concept of time was