After Lin Youtian and Yao Xi sat down, Doudou bustled about, carrying a teapot slightly smaller than her fox head and using magic power to bring several teacups flying over. She huffed and puffed as she poured tea for them, looking very sensible.
"Meow! Grandpa Lin, Sister Yao, have some tea!" Doudou said brightly.
Qin Sheng felt rather powerless. What kind of fox addressed people like that?
Yao Xi and Lin Youtian exchanged slightly strange looks, but neither said anything. Clearly, this was not the first time they had heard Doudou speak that way, and they were used to it.
This was what Xiao Nannan had taught Doudou while playing with her. Aside from meowing, Emperor Doudou had also mastered the cries of all sorts of little animals.
Among foxes, those skilled in ventriloquism were known as masters of Myriad-Voice.
"I remember Elder Lin mentioning last time that King Jin was a peerless expert at the Sage King realm?" Qin Sheng asked.
Unless they were the masters of some great faction, powerful cultivators were generally addressed by combining their name with their realm, such as Great Ability Nangong or Void God King. It was direct yet respectful.
But there were exceptions.
For instance, Saint Prince's uncle was a Great Saint, yet all Primordial Creatures called him the Fighting Saint King. In the original Plot, Jiang Taixu attained Sainthood and grew even stronger, yet God King remained his defining title.
King Jin was another such case.
King Jin had once wanted to establish a dynasty, so he called himself king, and the world acknowledged it. After all, no one could possibly address him as emperor—that would have been far too presumptuous.
"That's right." Lin Youtian nodded.
"King Jin's Tomb has emerged, shocking the entire Eastern Wilderness. Information about that Ancient Sage