The facts proved that once Xuanting's young people had accepted Li Tianming as one of their own, they had no objection at all to him taking another wife or concubine from the Divine Tomb Cult. They even saw it as taking advantage of the situation, something that made them hold their heads even higher.
That was also because once those outstanding women entered the Divine Tomb Cult, so long as they were not eliminated, they would almost never marry out again.
Moreover, Li Tianming and Zi Zhen had always been a fine tale, unlike Princess Mo, who had been forcibly shoved into the arrangement. Naturally, this was easier for everyone to understand.
Thus, when Li Tianming confirmed the marriage here, congratulations immediately rang out without end. The various Xuanting clans were brimming with enthusiasm, all smiles and laughter, basking in harmonious joy.
In contrast, the many Divine Tomb Cult geniuses still looked at Li Tianming and Zi Zhen with nothing but indifference in their eyes. Yet was that indifference not simply stifled frustration and helplessness put on as an act?
Just as Li Tianming had expected, the expressions of those senior experts from the Divine Tomb Cult actually looked somewhat better. Clearly, they had realized that when faced with a freak like Li Tianming, if they could not beat him, they should join him.
"Elder Warfanatic did the right thing. Since things have come to this, making Li Tianming one of our own is the wisest strategy!"
"In this cosmic empire, no faction possesses the prestige of our Divine Tomb Cult, nor does any possess our ability to cultivate talent! Only here can this boy unearth his true potential."
"Elder Warfanatic had been planning this step long ago. He truly had foresight!"
"Li Tianming once came to take our entrance