Not to mention that upside-down Prince Ye would still appear from time to time, staring at Li Tianming from afar.
Don't make eye contact with him. It was more than a little hair-raising.
"What the hell are you afraid of?"
The Seventeenth Prince saw him and kicked the man flying with one foot~
Sweat!
"Want to know Prince Ye's secret? I can tell you right now!" The Seventeenth Prince leaned in and whispered.
"No need," Li Tianming said.
Better fewer troubles than more.
He had already reaped a full harvest. All he wanted was for this Yu Ruins trip to end soon, so he could find an opportunity to settle down and consolidate his gains.
More importantly, that day, Shaoqing Si Shenyang of the Yu Temple had been stirring up trouble at the Divine Tomb Seat. Li Tianming had a bad premonition and wanted to figure out the other party's true intentions.
"Timid as a mouse!" The Seventeenth Prince sneered disdainfully.
Li Tianming chuckled, too lazy to bother with him, and continued securing benefits for his brothers and sisters from the military residence.
Before long, they arrived at the "Abyss Forest." Countless dead trees stood here, rare to see elsewhere. Like dusky-yellow demonic claws, they looked rather unsettling.
There were no competitors here. Silver Dust had long since figured out all the "mechanisms" in this place. The inheritance resource lay beneath the dead trees: something similar to the Great Ancestor Thunder Chime. Strike the dead wood, and an echo would rise from below. These sound waves greatly helped solidify destiny infants.
Of course, those receiving the inheritance had to spread themselves into the shape of a "big" character and cling to the dead trees to hear the echo. The posture was somewhat indecent.
But though the posture was inelegant, the