that she had come to support her so-called brother, Li Shenjian, but she’d only come to get a chance to see Tianming and Lingfeng.
There were many copies of Yin Chen in her residence; though she managed to establish contact through it, Yin Chen’s words were monotone and packed no emotion at all, which was hardly a replacement for a proper reunion.
Even being able to see the two in real life despite being separated by armies was important to her.
Though, to hide it better, she did her best to look coldly at the Ninedragon Army.

Her arrival caused the crowd to grow even more incensed.
The green-haired Li Yunxi was right beside her, so she couldn’t speak to Yin Chen now.

“Tell them to have Li Tianming hurry up.
The Ninemoon Goddess has personally come to witness the battle.
How dare they make her wait?” The Torchdragon Emperor did as Li Yunxi said and smiled at her, much to her satisfaction.
The suggestion to wait two hours before the fight was Li Shenjian’s, but it wasn’t strictly necessary.

Both sides had assembled at the arena in a short fifteen minutes, entirely filling the place.
Tensions were already at their peak; on one side were the Seven Dragon Imperials, while the other was led by the Veildragon Palace’s Three Dragon Imperials, Li Xiaoyan, Apothecary Li, and Li Yunxi.

Li Shenjian had already entered the arena in advance, and Tianming didn’t delay any longer either.
People parted for him to make way.
Tens of millions of people watched the white-haired youth.

“Even though he was forced to join this fight, he’s really impressive to have accepted the challenge.”

“What a young age to be renowned as a hero.
I wish him the best!”

Though they were impressed by his character, their worries still heavily weighed upon them.
The nature of this trap was far too obvious.

“If Li Shenjian kills him, I don’t think there’s much the Sky Palace can say, given the precedent with Long Wangyu.”

“If the Seven Dragon Imperials couldn’t stop it, what can we do about it?”

Tianming left the Ninedragon Army and appeared in front of the Veildragon Palace and celestial orderians’ troops, immediately subject to their pressuring looks.
Despite how stressful it might seem, Tianming felt a warmth coming from his chest when he saw the look of his family far ahead.
It was none other than Qingyu.
He could tell she was trying hard to keep her expression stoic, hiding the yearning and hope she had for him.
If it weren’t for the people in their way, she would have wildly charged at him, no doubt.
But now she couldn’t even smile, much less move.

Tianming gently smiled, seemingly resolving the contempt the tens of millions of people felt toward him.
Only Qingyu knew that he wasn’t faking his calm.
He was heartfeltly smiling at their reunion.

Tianming took a deep breath and gave Qingyu a signal with his gaze to where Lingfeng was among the army, not far away from the Dragon Imperials.
Lingfeng had spotted Qingyu long ago, but she hadn’t spotted him as he was mixed in with the crowd.
But now she saw the red-eyed youth looking back at her from afar, with both hands tightly clasped.
A single glance seemed to last ten thousand years.

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