Ye Xuan was exasperated. "I want you to stay here not because I'm getting rid of you, but because I want you to build up a Demon Race faction for me in the Endless Mountain Range."
Ever since he'd learned about the Endless Mountain Range, Ye Xuan's mind had been buzzing with ideas. The Endless Mountain Range was the main stronghold of the Demon Race, teeming with innumerable Demon Beasts.
Meanwhile, Jin Lin had been languishing in his Spirit Pet Bag with nothing to do. Rather than let that continue, it would be far better to let him develop freely in the Endless Mountain Range—it might even yield some great rewards.
After all, when facing the Profound Mystery Sect, Jin Lin was of no use even if he was by his side. His status as a Profound Beast Demon King came with far too many limitations.
Only then did Jin Lin's expression brighten. Hearing that Ye Xuan wanted him to build up a faction, a hint of excitement immediately appeared in his eyes.
