A single "Master" and an honorific title made it clear that the Wolf Bear had decided to acknowledge Yu An as its master. That was a step beyond merely becoming his follower.
For the Demon Race, where rank was rigidly enforced and the strong preyed even more plainly upon the weak, the chance to follow a once-great being was an opportunity beyond imagining.
Once its master recovered, even the slightest boon bestowed from between his fingers would be enough to make it a powerful member of the Demon Race.
"An honorific title?"
Yu An naturally understood what those words meant. The problem was, what honorific title could he possibly have?
Should he make one up on the spot?
Something like this or that Celestial Venerable, Great Sage, or Ancestor of the Earthly Immortals?
But just as he was about to blurt one out, his mind suddenly shuddered. It was as if, in the distant future, some great terror was spreading toward him.
In an instant, Yu An felt the Origin Small Tree in his Source Sea trembling.
Yu An immediately understood: he absolutely couldn't choose an honorific title carelessly. It must represent some kind of cosmic standing.
There was a saying: "When virtue falls short of one's position, disaster is sure to follow."
Though he had mutated and opened up a Source Sea, in essence, he was still only a Rare Species at Juvenile Stage Two.
In the eyes of this world, he was insignificant.
And Yu An simply couldn't bear any kind of honorific title right now, let alone one like Celestial Venerable or Great Sage.
"My name is Elm!"
In the end, Yu An chose the name of his own true form. How the other party interpreted it was none of his concern.
What he hadn't expected was