In theory, with Yu Xu around, it should not have been difficult for the Tai Yu imperial clan to salvage a little face by cultivating him into an Upper Yu Seed.
Even becoming a High Upper Yu Seed should not have been difficult either. After all, High Upper Yu Seeds were divided into several minor levels.
"I'm not too sure about that. Silver Dust hasn't investigated this person's past and present life yet," Aurora said.
"Huh, no, that's not right." Li Tianming said, "He isn't even an Upper Yu Seed. How did he enter through the quota of Kanglong Chen Palace?"
"He isn't a disciple of Kanglong Chen Palace at all. He entered through the quota of the Heavenly Book Pavilion. The Heavenly Book Pavilion has ten spots," Aurora explained.
"So that's how it is..."
In any case, Li Tianming summed it up in one word: "Trash!"
Utterly useless!
With such a powerful background, yet he himself was such a cripple—it even made Li Tianming feel sorry for him.
After all, Li Tianming had once been useless too, so he could better understand how he felt.
"Fine."
Li Tianming said no more. He strode forward and arrived beneath the dark green cloud of mist. That dark green mist, the "Mist Stains the Pure Heart," seemed to have found a new target. Part of it separated and drifted toward Li Tianming.
Li Tianming had no time to resist the Mist Stains the Pure Heart for now. He lowered his head, seized Bai Shiqi's arm, and suddenly exerted force, forcibly dragging him out from beneath the mist!
"Beauty, you're so proactive, and so strong!" Bai Shiqi's face was flushed as he remained immersed in hallucination. Even so, the brat's hands were quite sneaky. With a casual move, he attacked Li Tianming's chest,