Tianming had intended to visit the Heaven Cauldron with the Swordking Faction’s emblem now that he had settled down, so why had Xuanyuan Yuheng come looking for him? When Tianming came out, he saw Xuanyuan Yuheng standing there, dressed in white.

Despite standing in the snow, the snow that came near Xuanyuan Yuheng all melted. He was staring at Tianming with his three blazing eyes.

“What’s the matter?” Tianming asked.

“These are the tribulation manna bestowed to you by Her Eminence.” A spatial ring appeared in Xuanyuan Yuheng’s hand and he tossed it over.

Tianming reached out with his black arm. When his hand came into contact with the spatial ring, the immense force behind it knocked him into the nearby wooden pillar. If Tianming had used his right hand, it would have been penetrated.

“Did you eat shit or something? Why do you have such a fiery temper?” Tianming smiled.

“You’re still not worthy,” Xuanyuan Yuheng sneered.

“Alright, alright. I can’t be bothered with you anymore. You can get lost now.” Tianming returned to his house and shut...