"Haha, I feel pretty awesome making the Blood Patriarch my weapon." An Lin was feeling quite pleased with himself.
The skeleton monster chuckled. "Master, I am only the skeleton of the Blood Patriarch. Strictly speaking, I don't have much to do with the Blood Patriarch at all as the real Blood Patriarch has already fallen a long time ago… I am me, not the Blood Patriarch."
An Lin was not disappointed upon hearing this. Instead, he posed a question.
"So who are you, and what should I call you?"
"I don't have a name yet, Master." The skeleton monster scratched its head.
"I see…" A thoughtful expression appeared on An Lin's face. "Then let me give you a name."
"Yes, please!" The skeleton monster was full of anticipation.
