"First Young Master, why do you wish to go to the Frost Death Forest?" Qigang suddenly asked as their mounts galloped their way to the Frost Death Forest.
"I want spirit beasts at the Minor Saint Stage that will help me in my cultivation. If you're wondering why it is connected to my bloodline." Wang Ling knew that his bloodline was a mysterious thing and using it as an alibi for most things worked 100 percent of the time.
It was 100 percent because he had yet to meet someone who doubted his alibi. Thinking about it now, Wang Ling had to think twice about the people he associated with. Are they stupid for believing him or is he just that trustworthy?
Upon hearing Wang Ling's words, Qigang panicked a little as he tried to persuade Wang Ling out of the idea, "First Young Master, you will die if you try and fight a Minor Saint Stage beast. I know you're abnormally strong for someone your age but please reconsider."
