Chapter 4222 - Li Tianming of the Portrait
Everyone took part in the glorious celebrations. From what Tianming could gather, the enthusiasm and joy of those cosmic gods didn't seem fake in the least. They were genuinely happy that he had returned!
All of this is real... But surely there must be something that isn't, right? It couldn't be all real, especially when it clashed with his understanding of the world. Tianming couldn't bring himself to believe that everything in the Realm of Order was fake. As such, no matter how genuine Li Muyang, Wei Jing, Mu Qingqing and the others were, he couldn't quite make himself blend in and adopt their cheery mood.
He pulled his hand out of Mu Qingqing's. Even though he thought that this Mu Qingqing had nothing to do with Midas's death, her name alone made it hard for him to accept her. A look of sorrow flashed across her face as he did so, though it didn't stand out in the merry atmosphere.
"Tianming!" Li Muyang said with a smile, "I've decided to host a banquet and invite the imperatores from all across the Realm of Chaos to celebrate your return. Isn't that great?"
"There are imperatores in the Realm of Chaos too?" Tianming asked, somewhat surprised.
"Foolish child, your dad is Imperator Skyplunder of Nullity, you know," Wei Jing said.
"Ah, umm..." Tianming looked closer at Li Muyang. He did seem to give him a similar impression that Imperator Yin had. It was no wonder others called Tianming the Skyplunder imperial son.
Li Muyang treated Tianming's lack of an answer as a yes. "Alright then, I'll go and organize it."
Wei Jing looked deeply at Tianming and nodded. "I'll have to awaken your grandparents too."
The grandparents needed awakening? Tianming asked, "What are my grandparents called?"