Ao Mingyue's pretty face burned, but she did not rush to state her position.
She was the jewel of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan, and she had already awakened a trace of True Dragon Bloodline. Her potential far surpassed that of all her clansmen throughout the generations.
As the Dark Blood Jiaolong clanswoman with the strongest bloodline, she had her own pride and dignity.
Seeing Ao Mingyue fall silent, the Bloodlight Demon Saint saw straight through her thoughts. His tone suddenly sank as he said, "Of course, if you are unwilling, This Seat will not force you."
"But think it through. Once this opportunity is missed, you will never encounter it again."
"Fellow Daoist Lin's foundations are so deep that he is not much inferior even to those old monsters lying dormant within the great royal clans."
"And if he is given enough time, his future achievements will be beyond imagination."
At this point, the Bloodlight Demon Saint's tone became solemn.
He was neither joking nor deceiving them. His master's potential was limitless; he had become a Calamity Crossing Realm expert in less than a hundred years. Given a little more time, who would still be able to suppress his master?
Ao Jianshen was thoroughly moved. "Ancestor, are you saying that Senior Lin is an existence capable of rivaling the foundations of the great royal clans?"
Within the Heavenly Net Demon Kingdom were countless Demon Cultivator clans, large and small. Yet no matter how the powerful clans expanded and forged ahead, in all these thousands upon thousands of years, not one clan had been able to replace or rival even a single royal clan.
Why?
Because the great royal clans possessed true foundations, with unimaginable old monsters lying dormant within them!
Those old monsters were the rulers of the great