In truth, Li Tianming had already exceeded the goal Li Dixiao wanted of him. He could fight entirely for himself.
Securing a ranking in the Myriad Sects Imperial War was not merely for the Heavenly Emperor Sect; for Li Tianming, it was also a way to gain more opportunities for himself.
At this time, as the people of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were preparing to leave.
Li Tianming spotted the Divine Ruins Ancient Sect not far away. With a light leap from his own platform, he slowly descended before their group.
Tap!
"Li Tianming, disciple of the Li Heavenly Emperor Sect, greets you, seniors." Li Tianming clasped his fists and spoke with neither servility nor arrogance.
At this moment, behind the Divine Ruins Ancient Sect stood a group of young talents, with more than a dozen Divine Ruins Clan powerhouses at the forefront.
Most of them wore indifferent expressions and said nothing, merely sizing up Li Tianming.
The young talents behind them, meanwhile, were somewhat curious.
"So this is the 'dark horse genius' who knocked Wuqi out?"
"He doesn't seem all that special. His cultivation realm doesn't look high either—how could he have defeated Wuqi?"
"But since even Wuqi acknowledges him, he must be a decent genius..."
At this moment, Jiang Shuoyuan, dressed in a gray robe with half his hair already white, glanced at Li Tianming.
He said blandly, "This is a matter between you young people. Whatever you have to say, say it yourselves."
Clearly, he had no desire to speak much with Li Tianming, nor did he wish to have anything to do with the Li Heavenly Emperor Sect behind him.
Li Tianming merely smiled faintly at this. "Thank you, Senior."
Sui Shen Yao said somewhat indignantly, "Why are these old men acting so high and mighty?