Su Yi naturally wouldn’t make trouble for a beast. “From this day forth, you’re to guard my sect gates. You’ll naturally receive your share of benefits.”

The Molten Gold Lion glanced at Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan’s heart ached, but outwardly, he said, “That Senior Su took a shine to you is worth more than eight lifetimes of accumulated karmic merit. Well? Why haven’t you thanked him yet?”

Only then did the Molten Gold Lion hurriedly say, “Thank you, Your Excellency!”

Just watching this sent waves through the onlookers’ hearts.

In the current Azure Continent, a lofty Spiritual Incarnation Realm existence could command the wind and rain. Countless cultivators held such experts in awe, worshiping them as they might a deity.

Yet when it faced Su Yi, the Molten Gold Lion was as meek and docile as a lamb!

“You should leave with me. Let’s find a quiet place for a chat,” Su Yi said to Qing Yuan. He had a lot of questions to ask.

“An opportunity to learn from you is a blessing!” Qing Yuan said respectfully.

He arrived as ostentatiously as could be, accompanied by beating drums, conch music, and a whole procession of...