Kraken changed his question. "How long has Yo-Yo been here?"
Sect Master Ning knelt on the floor. "Blue King... according to the accounts passed down across the continent, it was three thousand seven hundred years ago. Back then, a Titled Douluo named Mu Yun emerged from Shrek Academy. After visiting Sea God Island and becoming a Limit Douluo, he began slaughtering hundred-thousand-year soul beasts in great numbers. This utterly enraged the continent's high-level soul beast clans, who unleashed a beast tide that swept across the entire continent."
Kraken said, "So Yo-Yo has been here for three thousand seven hundred years."
Sect Master Ning remained kneeling, his forehead almost touching the floor, his voice trembling slightly with nerves. "Y-yes, Blue King. Elder Yo-no, Lord Yo-Yo has presided over our sect as a guest elder ever since he arrived three thousand seven hundred years ago. Every successive sect master has honored him as a grandmaster and consulted him before any major decision. We have never shown him the slightest neglect."
Seeing him like this, Kraken could not help raising an eyebrow. "Don't be so nervous. Are you like this around Yo-Yo too?"
Cold sweat streamed down Sect Master Ning's forehead as he knelt, choosing his words with great care. "Blue King... Lord Yo-Yo rarely appears. He spends most of his time roaming the mountains and rivers. Every so often, he checks the sect's accounts and disciple registers, then leaves again once he has confirmed everything is in order. He never interferes in the sect's internal affairs."
Kraken sighed, shifting his gaze from Sect Master Ning to the three elders behind him. "Someone else answer my questions."
Sect Master Ning felt as though he had been granted a pardon, but before he could speak, the elder in the middle stepped forward and bowed