Inside Xiyang Palace.
The moment Li Tianming returned, a communication stone lit up.
Having only just arrived at the center of the Divine Tomb Seat supercluster, there were not many people who could communicate with him through Chaos communication.
"That Cockcomb old man?"
At the sight of this message, Li Tianming's gaze turned several degrees colder. Yet the instant the communication connected, he swiftly put on a reverent expression.
Because the communication projection before him was not that Cockcomb old man, but Tian Baisu, the Divine Tomb Sect's all-domain divine official!
"Tianming..." Tian Baisu looked at Li Tianming with blazing eyes and said, "I just heard that you fought your way into the top hundred of the Hunyuan Mansion Talent Rankings, and even received a promise of additional resources and inheritance from the Hunyuan Mansion's upper ranks! Such an accomplishment is truly extraordinary! On behalf of the entire Divine Tomb Sect, I congratulate you!"
Li Tianming hurriedly replied, "Divine Official, this is merely the Hunyuan Mansion being wishful. Though I am doing my utmost to win their resource rewards, my heart will forever face toward the Divine Tomb Sect."
Tian Baisu laughed dumbly. "You needn't be nervous. I can say that no one in the entire Divine Tomb Sect doubts you. After all, you are our own child. As a person of the Divine Tomb Seat, how could a young man of your spirit tolerate invaders seizing our rivers and mountains, slaughtering our flesh and blood? Now that you are enduring humiliation and carrying a heavy burden, you can be called our hero!"
Only then did Li Tianming relax somewhat. "Thank you for your understanding, Divine Official."
Tian Baisu nodded with a smile, then said, "By the way, you saw Lan Zheyuan's father today as well—the one called the Suppressor