Ling Tianyu raised his head, looked at the Envoy in the void, and smiled. "My son is just like that. I can tell you very clearly: my son is the next Master of Emperor Mountain, and also the future new heir of the Emperor Lineage."
Ling Tianyu spoke with great pride. He wanted to announce to the world that his son had already shouldered Emperor Mountain. Even if the Emperor Lineage had yet to reach the point of bearing it themselves, his old man was carrying it now, that was all.
He was proud to have such a son. If you're not convinced, then keep fighting.
"Fine." The Envoy heard Ling Tianyu's words and understood what was going on. This was announcing who the new Helmsman of Emperor Mountain was. Ling Muyao had already taken over everything of the True Martial Saint.
In the future, the Emperor Lineage would also be handed over to him; it was just that the time had not yet come, but sooner or later he would take it.
