In the Divine Treasure Grounds, someone had flown into the air in fury?
Then who that person was was obvious.
"It must be Emperor Yu."
"The question is, that was Emperor Yu—then who was that Eighteenth Princess just now?"
Li Tianming had Silver Dust and Aurora continue monitoring the changes over at the Primordial Chaos Domain, while he calmly regarded the Seventeenth Prince before him.
At this moment, the prince was still breaking down. His face was deathly pale as he sat crouched on the ground, staring helplessly at the handful of ashes before him.
"She's gone. My greatest hope is gone!"
The Seventeenth Prince muttered, tears streaming down his face.
Seeing him collapse like this, along with the immense reaction from that person in the Divine Treasure Grounds, Li Tianming knew that he and Ye Chen had undoubtedly done something that had dealt Emperor Yu an enormous loss. They might even have struck straight at his fatal weakness.
"An unexpected delight, I suppose?"
Even so, Li Tianming felt no joy. After all, Ye Chen had paid for this with his life.
His expression remained cold and severe as he looked at the Seventeenth Prince. "She's already turned to ashes and smoke. Accept reality."
"Get lost!"
The Seventeenth Prince suddenly glared at him, his eyes bloodshot and overflowing with towering murderous intent.
"How absurd."
Li Tianming had not expected that, even now, the Seventeenth Prince still had no clue what was good for him. Though they had once shared some friendship, this was now a struggle between life and death. He could not be bothered with courtesy. He directly suppressed the Seventeenth Prince with the Supreme Unity Tower, slamming it down over his head and forcing him flat onto the ground. His bones crackled, his body twisted completely out of