Just as Jiang Feiling and Li Tianming were about to leave the Li Imperial Clan's hall, Li Dixiao spotted them from not far away. He instinctively raised a hand, about to call out.
But the moment he opened his mouth, he seemed to recall something. He quickly lowered his hand again and pretended not to have seen them.
Forget it. He isn't the type to go looking for trouble, and besides, he has that Divine Ruins Clan wife with him. As long as they don't run into anyone too monstrously powerful, there shouldn't be any danger. Li Dixiao thought to himself.
It was impossible for Li Dixiao not to have suspected Li Tianming regarding the "disappearance" of Li Ganyang and the others.
Yet to this day, they had found no clues concerning Li Ganyang's death, as though the matter could only be left unresolved.
Li Dixiao had even later come to believe that Li Ganyang had offended someone else outside. That junior had always been reckless, after all, so it was a reasonable possibility.
Of course, Li Tianming had no idea what the other man was thinking, nor did he care in the slightest.
At this moment, he was holding Jiang Feiling's hand as they wandered through Beacon Ruins, this incomparably flourishing capital, searching everywhere for novel little things.
They arrived at Burning Heaven Cosmic Street, where countless shops were run by locals from Beacon Ruins, as well as people from the outer territories.
All manner of strange and colorful trinkets was sold there.
Of course, there were very few people from the outer territories, and their status in a place like this was much lower. Their shops were generally located in the most remote areas and occupied the smallest spaces.
Li Tianming and Jiang Feiling strolled aimlessly along Burning