Xiao Zhen was like a fisherman hiding in the shadows, watching the snipe and clam battle while ready to emerge as the biggest winner at any moment.
Liu Yu slapped Li Tianming back and said arrogantly, "Kid, do you really think becoming a Great Luo Golden Immortal means you can challenge me? Today, I'll teach you what the dignity of a senior is!"
Li Tianming refused to back down and sneered, "Weren't you an old dog fleeing like a stray back then? Do you really think hiding for a few hundred years means you can come back for revenge?"
Liu Yu snorted coldly. "If that old bastard Hongjun hadn't held me back, you and that guy wouldn't even have qualified to run for your lives."
Li Tianming also recalled the transmigrator who had helped him trick the Main God Space, someone who could be considered his benefactor in a sense—and whom he had then stabbed in the back.
If he had known, he should have investigated more thoroughly and found a way to take that person down while they were still in the Primordial World.
After all, True Monarch of Marvelous Pills, who controlled an important department of the Heavenly Court, was clearly someone absent from The Myth. The suspicion had been so obvious, yet he had somehow been overlooked.
If the Strongest Emperor System had been able to devour that person's system, perhaps Li Tianming would have been stronger today and could have handled the Main God Space's attack with ease.
Unfortunately, it was all wishful thinking. There was no medicine for regret, and Li Tianming had already prepared several escape routes.
He had sent his descendants to the Primordial World and several other worlds controlled by the Great Tang Immortal Dynasty. He had even prepared a set of