Lin Jianxing was quite a decisive person. Right after he said what he wanted, his divine astralship immediately sped up once more and barged into Myriadsword Mausoleum.

"Lin Jianxing, you're insane! This is a resting place for our ancestors!" the person that had tried to stop them roared, but their voice soon faded out. Lin Jianxing seemed intent on delivering Tianming to everyone else before the ancestral worship ceremony began. The commotion caused by his divine astralship only drew more attention to the matter.

"Lin Feng, everyone will have a go at you next! Are you afraid? Why’d a bastard child like...