Li Chaoxi was slightly stunned upon hearing this. Thinking of how even a light-year powerhouse might have had intimate contact with Li Tianming, she accepted it. "That's true. If it's you, it would be normal."
Before long, the two of them entered the Holy War God Hall once more. This time, however, it seemed somewhat empty inside.
The last time Li Tianming had entered, the enormous bodies of the ten Holy War Gods in the Real Universe had still been there, their oppressive presence overwhelming.
But now, within his field of vision, there was only one extraordinary figure beneath the Guan Zizai Realm.
Within the vast, boundless Holy War God Hall, if not for that natural, seamless aura, it would truly have been difficult to notice this figure, who stood under two meters tall.
Li Tianming looked at the figure, and a strange glint flashed through his eyes.
Then, together with Li Chaoxi, he gradually walked toward the figure.
Only after approaching to a certain distance could Li Tianming gradually make out the person's appearance.
Li Tianming could not help feeling somewhat surprised.
Because from his appearance alone, whether it was his face or bearing, this person looked very young.
If not for the exceptional aura of a powerhouse around him, others might even have mistaken him for an older disciple of the Heavenly Emperor Sect.
Naturally, Li Tianming could not estimate his true age. He only knew that he absolutely could not really be so young.
He stood tall and straight like a pine, with handsome, gentle features. Between his brows and eyes lay soft contours similar to Li Chaoxi's.
From appearance alone, their connection ran extremely deep. Li Tianming could tell at once that this was undoubtedly Li Chaoxi's father.
Yet unlike Li Chaoxi, this youthful and handsome