"Mm, good. With that mindset of yours, I can rest easy leaving General Star Ancestor's people in your hands." Li Chaohong nodded, then shot Li Chaohui a glare. "Especially you—stop making trouble for your brother-in-law, hear me?"
"I know! All you do is lecture me. Even Dad never kept such a tight rein on me." Li Chaohui said speechlessly.
At that moment, Li Chaoxi leaned close to Li Tianming's ear and whispered, "Tell me honestly—which level are you really at now?"
Li Tianming thought for a moment, then said, "By sheer luck, I'm at the same level as Senior Sister."
"Though I was somewhat prepared for it, you really are outrageous, kid!" Li Chaoxi sighed softly, both gratified and helpless.
In truth, Li Tianming's actual cultivation was only sixth-order Heavenly Venerable, but naturally, he would not tell the truth.
To avoid seeming too earth-shattering, he still tried to align his stated realm more closely with his actual combat strength, so as not to draw too much attention.
By then, having entered the real universe, Li Tianming could see not only the scale of the Li Imperial Clan, but also the surrounding contingents from the various sects.
At a glance, Li Tianming found that the Li Imperial Clan truly possessed middling strength, just as Li Chaoxi had said.
The outer-frontier sects of differing strengths could be said to stand in ranks as rigid as a hierarchy.
Some teams were a full size larger than the Li Imperial Clan's people just judging by the bulk of their Cosmic God bodies, while others were smaller.
"Those weakest groups can probably do no more than try their best not to become floor tiles. Even so, the Myriad Sects Imperial War is an extremely important chance for them to fight for opportunities. Even going from