Under the watchful eyes of the masses, Li Tianming finally emerged from the largest of the nine Ancient Star Palaces.
He walked at an unhurried pace, his expression as tranquil as a deep pool. Imperial majesty dwelled within his golden eyes, while his strikingly bright white hair instantly drew everyone's gaze.
"Everyone's out already? So early?" Li Tianming was slightly surprised when he saw them.
"Nine hundred years to break through one level—basically, that's our limit. No matter how hard we keep trying, it won't mean much," Huangfu Yu sighed softly.
Though he looked helpless on the surface, the way he deliberately or casually displayed his gains made it clear that he was actually in a very good mood.
Xiang Qin smiled. "If we keep going, won't we really be treating the Myriad Sects Imperial War as a communal training ground? We can't have Brother Ji keep watch for us forever."
"True." Li Tianming nodded with a smile. "One level is already a pretty good gain. Along with the treasures we obtained earlier, it should count for quite a lot when it comes to the sect rankings."
At that moment, Wan Yao and the others exchanged glances. They seemed to have questions weighing on their minds, yet hesitated to speak.
Li Tianming noticed this and smiled. "What is it? Just say it. Does our team still need to hide things from each other?"
"It's nothing, really. Just... Destiny Bro, did you break through during these nine hundred years?" After some hesitation, Wan Yao carefully asked.
"I thought it was something serious." Li Tianming chuckled. "I got lucky. I broke through too."
"Why does it feel like breaking through one stage isn't even a surprise to you? Don't tell me you broke through two stages?" Xiang Qin asked, somewhat puzzled.
"No,