"Li Tianming! Li Tianming!"
Across the entire Hunyuan Capital Territory, countless citizens were actually shouting those three words, "Li Tianming"! The whole world boiled over for one man alone.
"They're all fucking insane!" Yang Cheng was utterly speechless. Grabbing Yang Mianmian, he tore through the crowd and fled through the air.
"They're all brain-dead!" Yang Mianmian snorted coldly.
Though she said that, she still wanted a spot in the Yu Ruins.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Hunyuan Capital Territory, the whole nation of Tai Yu, continued to boil over.
Outside the Divine Treasury Grounds, atop a lofty pavilion.
This pavilion stood a hundred trillion meters tall in the Real World Dock. From atop it, one could see the unprecedentedly bustling spectacle of the Hunyuan Capital Territory below. Countless Destiny Eonic Gods shone with brilliant radiance as they joined the celebration. An enormous star ruin was bustling beyond measure, its starlight boundless.
In the refined Guanzizai, however, it possessed even more of a mortal-world atmosphere, and the faces of those Tai Yu citizens appeared more real as well.
"Reality and illusion often have their roots and branches reversed. The real is like the false, and the false resembles the real."
At the front of the pavilion platform stood a solemn, incomparably handsome middle-aged man dressed in black-and-gold brocade. That was what he said.
This man was none other than Tai Yu's Junior Minister, Sishen Yang.
He was also Sishen Jing's father.
"Truth and falsehood are unimportant. What matters is staying alive, living well, standing above others, and ensuring one's descendants stand above others too. That is what matters most."
Another man emerged from the darkness. He was a burly man clad in four-colored military armor. Slightly older than Tai Yu's Junior Minister, he wore a long beard and had a resolute