Li Tianyang's face looked as though it had just been soaked in an icy hell. A volcano seemed to erupt within his chest as he immediately looked toward the black shadow.
"Young master... this... actually, their combat strength was still decent. It's just that Li Tianming has too many Star Ancestor Great Daos. It's practically cheating, so he really is difficult to deal with... I simply can't understand it. With so many Star Ancestor Great Daos, why didn't he use them before entering the Wasteland Realm Galaxy..."
Bang!
Before he could finish, Li Tianyang slapped him flying. No one knew where he had been sent.
"Trash..."
Li Tianyang had initially thought this was merely a game. But now that he had placed his wager and it had been devoured, with so many people fully aware of it, the gazes of the others aboard the Ascension Vessel became piercing swords that stabbed into his heart. At last, he was truly enraged.
It had originally been just a trivial matter.
Now that it had touched upon his dignity, it had become a major matter for him, the Lesser Imperial Mentor!
Though the title Lesser Imperial Mentor contained the word "lesser," within the Heavenly Emperor Sect and across millions of galaxies, he was still an Imperial Mentor! An elder! A figure of supreme status!
The Ascension Vessel fell silent for a time.
"Li Tianming, this isn't over between us."
He was clearly just a "child," someone who should never have had any involvement or conflict with an Imperial Mentor like him. Yet by some cursed coincidence, they had collided head-on.
Although Li Tianyang knew this was absurd and beneath his status, he could not swallow this rage. He had never been a magnanimous person.
"I will make sure you don't leave the Ascension