When he heard the Prince Gu refer to the first generation Ancient Emperor as "what kind of monster," Lin Jing knew the young man had chosen the wrong path.
If conditions allowed, Lin Jing would have really liked to teach him a little song from his hometown.
"What's the name of dad's dad~"
"Heh." Lin Jing watched the other party calmly, "There will come a day when the Prince Gu kneels and calls me grandfather. Just say what you want directly."
"My third brother described the battle between you and the cultivator from the Tianming Realm to me. The final battle with that Female Cultivator possessing a Divine Pity Body surely wasn't as simple as them surrendering without a fight as they saw," Prince Gu's eyes burned intently.
"This last battle is the Celestial Essence Realm's final opportunity to gather intelligence on the Tianming Realm. I would think you wouldn't want to miss it."
