One beast enjoyed the fortune of an entire race—one could well imagine this little fellow's future.
"Who do you think you are? You want me to follow you? Can following you make up for my immortal liquid? Do you know how precious that day's immortal liquid was? Do you?"
Hearing Ye Lin's words, Dijiang cried even louder.
Who the hell do you think you are, asking me to follow you? Damn it, if I could beat you, I'd have swallowed you long ago! Do you really think the fearsome reputation of an ancient ferocious beast is just talk?
But upon hearing the latter half of Ye Lin's words, Dijiang stopped crying.
"Who exactly are you? Enjoy the fortune of the Human Race? Can you make that decision?"
Dijiang stared wide-eyed at Ye Lin, his gaze brimming with deep disbelief. As a descendant of an ancient ferocious beast, he knew just how terrifying the power of fortune was.
Once he enjoyed the fortune of an entire race, breaking through in the future would be as easy as eating and drinking.
Moreover, he could wield that fortune in battle. Put simply, among those of the same realm, even if Dijiang were only at the early stage, he could still slaughter those at the peak.
And with the power of fortune bolstering him, he could fight without end, never knowing fatigue.
In short, the effects of fortune were simply too terrifying.
So long as one was bound to a race's fortune, even if one traveled to another world, that unseen power of fortune could still strengthen them.
Furthermore, the Human Race's four great sacred beasts—Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise—had all ascended with the aid of fortune. Having become the totems of a race, even the offspring they bore were