"However, I believe the true suitable Master of the Qiankun Demon Suppressing Pagoda should be him, Lin Langtian..."
Spirit Aunt's words immediately stunned the Earthly Supreme experts present, and looks of astonishment appeared on their faces.
It was one thing for Spirit Aunt to look down on the Qiankun Demon Suppressing Pagoda. After all, she came from the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow Clan, a first-rate clan among the Divine Beast Clans that was said to have even Heaven Supremes standing guard over it.
But for Spirit Aunt to say that Lin Langtian was the ideal Master of the Qiankun Demon Suppressing Pagoda... that was truly absurd.
After all, even a Low-Grade Saint Artifact was an unparalleled treasure to Earthly Supremes like them.
What right did a mere Fifth Grade Supreme like Lin Langtian have to bear a Saint Artifact?
Hearing Spirit Aunt's words, the Purple Robe Man was also taken aback. After pondering briefly, he shifted his gaze to Lin Langtian and slowly asked, "Junior, did you find the Spirit Pagoda Token?"
Lin Langtian froze for a moment, then understood. The Spirit Pagoda Token the Purple Robe Man spoke of was likely the Black Ancient Token from earlier, so he nodded.
"Even though I hid this item so cleverly, you still managed to find it. It seems we are fated."
The Purple Robe Man smiled faintly, his expression becoming much gentler. "Had you not activated the sliver of consciousness I left behind, the Myriad Tribulation Evil King might have broken free from his seal and escaped today."
Lin Langtian pursed his lips slightly. He had not thought that far ahead. At the time, he had merely wanted to drag this Spirit Puppet into the battle and use it to restrain Huang Buxiu.
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