Li Tianming was utterly taken aback.
He had known the Seventeenth Prince for a long time.
Though they ultimately belonged to different camps, from beginning to end, Li Tianming had sympathized with his circumstances and appreciated his character. At the very least, when Li Tianming first came to Myriad Evils Dream Source and asked for help, he had agreed without a second thought. He had also bought Li Tianming time over the Blood Sacrifice Assembly.
If nothing else, they were friends.
As for the Eighteenth Princess, beneath her deep affection there had indeed been something a little strange. Li Tianming had been somewhat guarded against her. But the Seventeenth Prince? He truly had not expected this. This useless prince had been the one Li Tianming pulled out of the mire, yet he still did something like this...
Was the bloodline of the Tai Yu Imperial Clan at work?
Of course, there was something else he did not understand. This was Myriad Evils Dream Source. With strength below the Defying Fate Realm, were the two of them not simply seeking death by trying to abduct Jiang Meng?
Forget the Second Warden—even Li Tianming himself had countless ways to turn their kidnapping into them being kidnapped instead!
What was the difference between this and two infants barely a month old trying to seize someone before him and threaten him?
Were they not just making fools of themselves?
The Seventeenth Prince's strange reaction gave Li Tianming pause, but he remained rather calm. Frowning, he asked, "Come on, stop fooling around. Don't make trouble with your sister. Though I have some conflicts with your Imperial Father, they have nothing to do with you. I already said I would send you to the Line Source Skyway."
"Li Tianming." The Seventeenth Prince stood up and slowly