This time, the young Imperial Sovereign unleashed Steal Destiny with all his might, yet Li Tianming still suppressed him with a single move. He had originally already given up.
"Origin Spirit Spring again..."
Feeling the Origin Spirit Spring pour over him once more, he knew that Li Tianming still had no intention of killing him!
Throughout the process, the young Imperial Sovereign remained silent. The first time, he had refused to concede; the second time, he had still suffered utter defeat!
Now, though, he was still enjoying the Origin Spirit Spring. At the very least, he had to wait until he restored his Eonic God body.
The longer this state dragged on, the greater the damage to his foundation would be. Therefore, no matter what Li Tianming intended, the young Imperial Sovereign would not take the initiative to interrupt the Origin Spirit Spring's nourishment.
But Li Tianming would not indulge the young Imperial Sovereign. How could someone take advantage and still act like an uncle?
He chuckled.
"You called me trash. If I'm trash, then what are you, someone who can't even take one move from me?"
"I thought this so-called young Imperial Sovereign of yours could at least give me some practice and amusement. Who knew you'd be this unable to take a beating?"
"To keep desperately clinging to life while refusing to admit defeat, you pretend to be dead as you absorb the Origin Spirit Spring. So this is the famed young Imperial Sovereign?"
Every one of those words cut deeper than a sharp sword, practically tearing the young Imperial Sovereign's pride to shreds!
Yet no matter how Li Tianming mocked him, the young Imperial Sovereign did not say a word.
If not for his current Astral God Origin state, which had no complexion, his face would likely