"Xiao Clan Emperor? Xingxuan Qiu'e?"
On Supreme Unity Tower Mountain, when Li Tianming communicated with King Anyang through the Chaos Communication Stone and heard this news, his expression became quite vivid as well.
"Well, well—an underground romance, is it?"
Li Tianming had never expected the relationship between the Xiao Clan and the Divine Tomb Cult to have reached such a level!
Clearly, relying on the An Clan to make the introduction back then had merely been a smokescreen.
"On the wedding day, the Xiao Clan Emperor likewise had no idea the Divine Tomb Cult Master would make a move," King Anyang sneered.
No matter what status such an "ingrate who fed on the inside while helping the outside" held, King Anyang would certainly look down on him.
Li Tianming was also astonished by something else. He said, "Uncle Yang, I truly didn't expect that after your elder brother had listened to pillow talk for so many years, at a time like this, he could still stand with you?"
Hearing this, King Anyang shook his head and said, "It doesn't exactly count as standing with us. He stands with the An Clan. In his eyes are the An Clan's past and future. As for where the An Clan should go, he has his own judgment."
This indeed surprised Li Tianming. By all reason, An Luan, as the An Clan's representative, had been in contact with the Divine Tomb Cult, and even his children had grown up in the Divine Tomb Cult. Mu Dongyuan's proposed "temptation" had also been enormous, yet he had still managed to hold steady.
Moreover, An Luan had not made this decision on the spur of the moment. When Mu Dongli died, while no one else yet knew about it, King Anyang had learned of it first. That