"It felt like there was yellow mud in my crotch!"
Li Tianming felt that while his life was not in danger for now, those six grand rewards—the duck already in his mouth—would most likely fly away!
If that really happened, it would hurt even more than carving flesh from his body!
Next, the dozen or so golden figures began conversing among themselves. They did not let Li Tianming hear their words, but from their expressions, "caution" clearly occupied the majority.
Their kindness toward me is mainly about setting a precedent, not because I'm that astonishing. It was already a narrow eight-to-seven victory. If they vote again...
There was no need to think about it. The result definitely would not be good.
Perhaps that was also why Yue Li Lian was in such a bad mood.
She is the camp master of the Sky Origin Camp, one of the upper echelons of Hunyuan Prefecture. The powerful figures of Hunyuan Prefecture entrusted their youngest children to her without worry. Now that the Sky Origin Camp's goal of the Divine Tomb General Cult has been exposed, if this is mishandled, the pressure on her will be enormous. Whether or not they caught anything on me, would those geniuses' parents allow even the slightest hidden danger to exist? Li Tianming understood Yue Li Lian well. What the Ten Directions Official had pried out of Tian Qingyin's mouth was devastating news that was extremely unfavorable to Li Tianming.
Now, he had urgently dealt with the Chaos Communication Stone. If he had not gotten rid of it, he would already have been on his way to the grave.
As Li Tianming stood there, his mind unsettled, the Ten Directions Official and Si Fang Boyan returned together after some time. Li Tianming knew that a new "handling"