The Seventeenth Prince spoke with great excitement. Time was running out, and he grabbed Li Tianming's hand. "Li Tianming, big brother is begging you—help your little brother one more time! If this works, I'll privately serve you like an ox or a horse from now on. How about it? If that's not enough, I'll offer you my ass too! I'm still a virgin in that regard!"
"Pfft!"
Li Tianming nearly spat out his food. Watching the Seventeenth Prince act like some shameless street thug, practically about to drop to his knees and howl for help, he truly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But in truth, Li Tianming knew very clearly.
"A peerless powerhouse who might truly be brought under my control? And with so many clones?"
The sense of crisis brought by the Tai Yu Chaos Imperial Dynasty had long made Li Tianming understand that any resource had to be seized early. This place was suited for charging forward all the way. While others were still watching and waiting, trying to make use of his value, he had to spread his wings and grow strong.
Li Tianming couldn't guarantee whether Prince Ye could be completely controlled. In any case, he would prepare for the possibility that Prince Ye might prove useless at a crucial moment. But what if he truly became immensely useful?
Then it would be a profit.
As for offending people... the Seventeenth Prince wasn't wrong. He had already offended them once; blooming plum blossoms a second time made little difference.
And most importantly... did he trust the Seventeenth Prince?
After obtaining the Oracle Cauldron, would this kid truly help and shelter him?
Li Tianming actually didn't need to consider that. First, he understood the Seventeenth Prince and trusted him. Second... he had White Wind.
White