Of course, they were fast!
Though not as decisive as Li Tianming, they were fast enough.
They were traveling through the Guan Zizai Realm, and Li Tianming had also returned to Guan Zizai. The Guan Zizai Realm symbolized peace and friendship. Li Tianming knew well that the coming confrontation would be utterly different from before. Through stewing the scum, he had already dispelled part of the Blood Sacrifice Society's fury. What mattered most now was not revenge, but getting those hundred thousand girls out alive!
Therefore, the way he handled things next would certainly be different. After all, Tai Yu was still the territory of the Tai Yu imperial clan, the domain of the Yu Emperor. And this place was Tai Yu's old capital. Wave after wave of Tai Yu imperial clansmen would arrive soon enough.
Overturning an imperial clan was by no means something that could be done in a day. Li Tianming's return to the Guan Zizai Realm showed that his mind was clear.
The next moment!
An unsurprising principal figure appeared before Li Tianming.
She wore a magnificent crimson gown, her hairpins displayed like treasured jewels. She was adorned in splendor, her figure graceful and alluring, her noble aura overwhelming.
She was none other than the Sixteenth Prince's mother—the Imperial Consort!
To become a consort of the Yu Emperor, her beauty, figure, and bearing naturally had to rank among Tai Yu's finest. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, her charm had not diminished in the slightest.
Such peerless beauty had but one flaw: after seeing everything at the scene, her expression was incomparably cold.
The Divine Tomb Seat plan had been cut short!
The Blood Sacrifice Society had been ruined!
Everything before her was crystal clear.
And Li Tianming, the three culprits, were also plainly before