Yanwu Dao and Tianming standing face to face seemed to create an odd sense of contrast. Some people seemed to see Tianming as Yanwu Dao, but with a face. The only parts of them that were different were their hairstyles. Yanwu Dao's hair was spiky and black, while Tianming's was straight and white.

Yanwu Dao clearly saw Tianming's party name. To him, it was a provocation that couldn't be forgiven. Shenwu Fen and Long were already filled with anger, but Yanwu Dao kept his calm. He spoke with a deep voice, each word feeling like a mountain that pressed down on others, hammering his message into their hearts. "Li Tianming, can you stop messing around?...