Lin Jing felt that what the Thunder Dragon Ancestor said made sense.
Currently, it was no longer about playing house with the beasts back in his sect; they were going to face the cultivators of the entire continent as Tianjiao demon beasts. They couldn't use their nicknames any longer; they needed a classy name that could represent their fierce persona.
He was just about to ask the Thunder Dragon Ancestor if there was any powerful Master of Fate in the Western Desert when suddenly, the tiger fang given to him by the Demon Emperor started to move.
"It's His Majesty the Demon Emperor."
Lin Jing motioned for the Thunder Dragon Ancestor to keep silent for the moment.
"Did you retrieve the Golden Light Gu?"
After Lin Jing took out the tiger fang, the voice of the Demon Emperor inquired from the other side.
"Mission accomplished."
"Good, Little Carp also broke through. You should have sensed it, right?"
"Yes, I've even seen its achievements." Lin Jing looked up at the sky.
