Ling Han had a strange expression on his face. "In other words, if it hadn't been me, but rather another person that had the same bloodline as I do that had encountered the Tower of Three Realms, it would also have recognized him as its master?"
Put this way, it was like all his effort was completely overlooked, and it all came down to sheer good luck instead.
"You can't say that." The large black dog patted Ling Han's shoulder. "A precious tool itself is only an exterior object. Perhaps, if another person had obtained the Tower of Three Realms, he, too, would have been able to change his destiny, and rise up to become an overlord. However, Grandpa Dog can be certain that it is absolutely impossible that this person could have achieved what you have achieved now."
He said seriously, "At the height that you are now, you are already no weaker than the Lord Heavenly Venerate had once been. In fact, you have surpassed him!"