Boom!
The Zhenbei, following the Xuan Star Divine Vessel, sped toward the Imperial Ruins.
Inside the Zhenbei, the only living person was naturally Li Tianming.
"I'll take you to Flying Star Fort, then return to the Imperial Ruins myself?" White Wind confirmed once more.
"For now. As long as you don't expose yourself, a rift will form between the Xuan Star Vein and the Divine Tomb Cult Master. Let them slowly grow suspicious of each other. Keep a low profile afterward, and there shouldn't be a problem," Li Tianming said.
Yet just as he said this, Silver Dust suddenly said, "Feels like... that... Tomb King... is somewhat... suspicious of... White Wind."
"Feels? How do you feel that?" Li Tianming asked.
"Anyway, he definitely... has some... suspicions," Silver Dust said.
"If he is suspicious, it can only be a tiny bit. If it were even slightly more than that, he might have come to capture White Wind directly," Li Tianming said.
"Just a little suspicion. It's fine, right? Everything stays the same?" White Wind asked.
Li Tianming pondered for a while, then shook his head. "No. Suspicion is the sort of thing where, even if it's only a sprout, he could come test us at any time. And White Wind can't withstand any testing."
"So we're abandoning this identity? Once we do, the rift we just created will definitely be useless," White Wind said with a curl of his lip.
"He either suspects you or suspects the Cult Master. Those two suspicions conflict. The moment he suspects you, even if only a little, it shows that Left Tomb King himself knows perfectly well that he and the Tomb God Vein probably haven't reached that stage..."
Silver Dust's reminder truly made Li Tianming feel that his earlier thinking had been somewhat wishful.