"Let them go!" the silver-haired beauty said impatiently.
"Yes, yes."
Before long, the group of black-clad men returned and gathered around the silver-haired beauty. The black-clad elder looked around and asked, "Young Ancestor, where is that Crouching Dragon?"
"He left."
The silver-haired beauty took out an image sphere and said, "I recorded his appearance. Go find out exactly who he is. There's something strange about him!"
"To accurately locate Young Ancestor's true body at a time like this, he certainly has some skill!" The black-clad elder was exceedingly cautious. Taking the image sphere, he and several black-clad men leaned in for a look, ready to distribute it and have people investigate.
But the moment the image sphere was activated, one black-clad man said, "White hair, effeminate, black-and-gold eyes—isn't this Li Tianming from Tai Yu?"
Another immediately said, "It's him, one hundred percent."
Hearing that name, the silver-haired beauty's delicate body trembled slightly. Her eyes widened. "Are you sure?"
"Young Ancestor, the Milky Way Bounty Bureau has a mission to capture Li Tianming alive, worth a billion. I've seen his portrait several times," one black-clad man said.
"I even went to Hunyuanji and saw him up close once. It's definitely him. I'd recognize him even if he turned to ash," another black-clad man said.
"Young Ancestor, it seems it really is him. The boy's outward features are far too distinctive. There's vaguely a touch of beastliness about him, so he's not hard to recognize," the black-clad elder said.
"Indeed. He's ugly in a very distinctive way," the other black-clad men quietly commented.
"Shut up!" The silver-haired beauty was driven mad. Were this bunch blind? Setting everything else aside, just judging his looks alone—was that ugly?
"Young Ancestor, if this is Li Tianming, we still can't touch him, can we? The Warden