The blond man nodded slightly at Nalan Qing, his expression unwavering. With his level of power, he had no need to worry about future wealth and honor. As long as he showed a little interest, countless families and organizations would invite him to join them.
Nalan Qing's face turned serious, immediately adopting an admiring expression, "Esteemed Lord Dog, I've long admired your distinguished reputation. First, congratulations on becoming a Beast King warrior, which is the pride of our entire Muni City."
In fact, he didn't know Dog at all before this.
After a pause, his voice suddenly turned gentle, and he seemed a bit embarrassed, "Lord Dog, may I have the audacity to invite you to join our Nalan Clan..."
"Hmm?"
Dog gave him a strange look, then glanced at Parkinson, who appeared indifferent. Under everyone's eager gaze, Dog slowly shook his head, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of leaving my mentor for now."
"Mentor?"
