"Boss, I want that thing!"
Sun Wukong originally didn't think much of the treasures on the sixth level. The reason he lingered there was because Tian Lin, who had been dormant within him, sent him a message to choose something that looked like a horn.
"Tian Lin, are you talking about this?"
Sun Wukong walked up to the horn-shaped magical treasure. Under the Void-Breaking Moon Eyes, the treasure emitted a light barely reaching the Heavenly Artifact Level, and even then, it was on the lower end. Sun Wukong didn't value it at all. He didn't understand why Tian Lin would be interested in such a thing. Could there be some hidden mystery?
"Boss, this thing is made from the horn of an ancestor of the Qilin Clan. I feel a trace of my ancestor's spirit soul within it. It will be very useful to me!"
Tian Lin spoke eagerly, with a voice full of sincerity.
"A spirit soul from the Qilin Clan ancestor's horn? Are you sure?"
