"Tribulation Fire."
"I'm not good at naming Spirit Beasts, what do you want to be called?"
"How about just calling it 'Little Tribulation' then."
Li Ye thought this name was quite nice.
Simple and clear.
However, the rhythm of the Tribulation Ash, which had its spirituality enlightened by the Holy Books Heavenly Inquiry, briefly paused and then expressed obvious reluctance.
Immediately after—
"Whew!"
A flash of fire fell to the ground.
Two characters were burned directly onto the ground: Ming Zhao.
—It meant it wanted to be called Ming Zhao.
"..."
Actually, I think you're quite uncultured; isn't this just the first two characters of "The darkness of Ming Zhao, who can fathom it?"
Li Ye silently mocked, but his face wore a gentle smile: "In front of outsiders, I'll call you Ming Zhao, but between us, it'll be Little Tribulation."
Only then was the Tribulation Fire satisfied.
It slowly sank into Li Ye's palm.
