A new phrase slipped from Li Pu's mouth, making Guang Ling think of his own title.
Neither his new title nor his old one could compare with "True Monarch of Frozen Ice Crossing the Sea."
He immediately complained, "You're way too stingy. She's so pretty, and you gave her such a nice title. Mine sounds like some ordinary soldier's."
Li Pu smiled faintly. "Then what title would you like, True Monarch?"
"True Monarch of Cold Ice Shooting the Sun. That's an awfully grand title. Can you actually shoot down the sun?"
It was said that Hou Yi's arrows had been forged with the power of the moon, which allowed them to extinguish the sun's power.
Guang Ling's attributes were much the same.
"Shoot down the sun?"
He could say grandiose things all he liked, but Guang Ling didn't have the power to shoot down the sun. No matter how exaggerated a title was, that one was too ridiculous.
"Of course, you could also be called True Monarch of Frozen Ice Crossing the Sea. These titles are just general designations, after all. You can freeze the sea, too."
At that, Guang Ling wasn't having it. The brand-new title had piqued his interest. How could he let it go now?
He hurriedly said, "Come on, think of a good title for me."
"Why don't you think of one yourself? I've already given you a starting point." Li Pu refused.
"I can't think of anything. You do it." Guang Ling dumped the matter of his title right back on him.
"Fine, I'll come up with something. They say a hundred paces can pierce a willow. Combining that with the two traits of your light and cold attributes, how about True Monarch of Vast Cold Piercing the Willow?"
In truth, Li Pu was hopeless