Li Tianming knew at a glance that Gu Yichen definitely liked the Myriad Dao Divine Maiden.
And Jiang Feitan naturally knew it as well.
But Jiang Feitan was likely somewhat conflicted. On one hand, she had designs on Li Tianming, though those designs were undoubtedly uncertain. On the other, she had kept Gu Yichen in the dark, clearly unwilling to let him know about the furnace cauldron matter.
Yet Li Tianming had laid the matter bare.
When the Myriad Dao Divine Maiden had first appeared, Li Tianming had just left, but Silver Dust had left quite a few of itself around her and heard her murmur about some "Third Ancestor's furnace cauldron."
And this... was Jiang Feitan's deepest secret!
Thus, when Li Tianming spoke those two words, Gu Yichen's expression changed. Jiang Feitan also looked at Li Tianming in disbelief. Her pretty face amid the white mist was utterly shocked. Though she said nothing, she was clearly asking Li Tianming, "How did you know?"
She was undoubtedly in complete disarray.
"Gu Yichen, do not listen to this man's wild nonsense and let him sully my purity." Jiang Feitan's voice turned icy in an instant, and the look she gave Li Tianming was exceedingly stern and cold. Clearly, her patience with him had reached its limit.
"Since he has besmirched the purity of the Myriad Dao Divine Maiden of my Eternal Dao Sect, he has committed a capital crime. Then there is nothing more to say." Gu Yichen suddenly said gloomily.
He was no mere simp. His status in his family was still quite high.
His meaning was obvious: since you were not seeking him as a furnace cauldron, why would you panic if he killed Li Tianming?
Gu Yichen pressed the issue with his gaze, and Jiang Feitan indeed froze.