After returning to the Southern Heaven Imperial Camp, Li Tianming continued his "arduous cultivation."
There was still plenty of room for tempering and progress in both his cultivation realm and the Chaos Sword Path.
Silver Dust, meanwhile, continued expanding its coverage.
As time passed, the number of Silver Dust individuals kept increasing. They had already entered the territory of the Yuanhao Cosmic Empire, spreading across the other side and penetrating deep into Yuanhao's stationed region. They could now completely grasp the enemy's movements.
Yet before long, someone else came, specifically asking to see Li Tianming. Fengtin Linwan came again to summon him, and left with no choice, Li Tianming could only go out.
"Who is it?"
The visitor had quite the airs, even greater than Princess Eighteenth's. At least Princess Eighteenth had come directly to find Li Tianming, whereas this person was summoning him—and had even sent Fengtin Linwan to bring Li Tianming to see him.
Faced with Li Tianming's question, Fengtin Linwan had a headache. "Nan Xuanyi."
"Who's that supposed to be?" Li Tianming had not even heard the name before.
"The son of Prince Nan, around two hundred thousand years old. He belongs to the previous generation of geniuses in the Hunyuan Ji and entered the Defying Fate Realm long ago. He now serves in the Southern Heaven Imperial Army as an Upper Yu Marshal, one rank above me." After saying this, Fengtin Linwan added, "I just heard that Prince Nan transferred him to our Eighth Expeditionary Army to serve as Yang Cheng's chief adviser."
"I don't think he came to be Yang Cheng's adviser. He came to be his father." Li Tianming chuckled.
Fengtin Linwan was somewhat displeased as well. "Exactly."
Then she looked at Li Tianming again. "Back when Nan Xuanyi was still cultivating at the