During the Divine Emperor Banquet, the entire Imperial Ruins' focus remained on the Divine Emperor Sky Platform.
Li Tianming emerged from the Supreme Unity Realm. In his void body, he moved as though through an unguarded land, strolling casually down Supreme Unity Tower Mountain.
Let alone the Witch Beast and Forest Beast Clans, even those Chaos Star Beasts tens of millions of meters long within the restricted zones could hardly detect Li Tianming's trail.
"Still, it's strange. I'm a 'Seven-Star Realm Clan' member, and even though my Astral Realm is on my lifebound beasts, the Divine Tomb General Sect still hasn't responded after learning of it?"
Though Xuanting and the General Sect were separated by an unknowable distance, Li Tianming felt that nearly five hundred years should have been enough for them to reach a conclusion.
Yet in reality, neither the Left Tomb King nor the old War Maniac had received any news from the General Sect. After recovering, the sect leader's son, "Divine Evil," was also waiting for further instructions from the General Sect.
"Although the Xuanting Ghost God Imperial Clan first bound me to Princess Mo and set the wedding date after the Desolate Banquet, they haven't had much contact with me during this time either. They're probably waiting for the Divine Tomb General Sect's response too."
That left the current situation seeming stuck in place, somewhat delicate.
Even so, young people did not care about such matters. Thus, at the Divine Emperor Banquet, the young people under ten thousand years old from both Xuanting and the Divine Tomb side still clashed like fire and water, their conflicts fierce, their fighting spirit soaring, their fervor hysterical.
"The Desolate Banquet is already more than halfway through. Who's got the upper hand?" Li Tianming casually asked as he headed toward