Lin Jin knew he couldn't reveal his real name. With his current insignificant status, exposing his identity would no doubt bring calamity upon himself.
But he needed a form of address too. When looking at the curator's sign in his hand, Lin Jin decided that from now on in the visitation hall, he would be known as the 'Curator'.
The curator of the Museum of Deadly Beasts.
He Qing nodded and retreated with satisfaction. Lin Jin tossed the rainbow scale up and it turned into a ray of light before being recorded in the museum.
"Rift beast, symphony jade dragon!"
"Recorded rift beasts 1/10."
