Li Tianming finally conquered his inner demon when he erased Lin Xiaoting. His gaze and disposition all changed, something inevitable after such a moment. Some people had something terrifying lurking within their eyes despite their young age. Now, Li Tianming was just such a person.

He walked toward the little chick and the black cat; those two critters had worked hard today.

“Li Tianming!” The little chick looked at him.

“Mhm.”

“I enjoyed myself a lot today!” The little chick’s eyes were inflamed with passion. It had always been a battle junkie.

“Nutjob. Sleeping is much better!” The black cat’s eyelids were already fluttering as it drowsily swayed from side to side. Its cute appearance and attitude were a far cry from how it had just dominated the Blizzard Spirit Dragon.

“Which of you wants the Saintbeast War-Soul?” Li Tianming placed it in front of them.

“Give it to the lazy bum. If I get any stronger, it’ll get an inferiority complex.” The little chick bopped the black cat on the head. It wasn’t wrong; the current black cat was absolutely no match for the little chick.

Firstly, the little...