In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

Although Ning Rongrong said that Mr. Lin wouldn't care about these small issues.

But can we believe what children say?

Besides, would a painting capable of slaying gods be a minor issue?

I can accept whatever punishment Mr. Lin imposes on me.

Ning Fengzhi made a decision in his heart and resolutely stepped into the courtyard.

As the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he had to shoulder everything alone.

"Sect Leader Ning, Elder Jian, it's you! Please, have a seat."

Lin Yan looked at the person who had come and was about to get up to greet them.

However, Ning Fengzhi quickly stopped him.

They're here to apologize, not to drop by; they need to be mindful of their role.

"Mr. Lin, please sit down and talk. You're being so polite. Aren't you treating me like an outsider?"

Lin Yan thought about it and agreed; they really couldn't be considered outsiders.

Haha, we're all family, we're all family!

However, now is not the time to talk about these things.

Just then, Zhu Zhuyun closed the door and walked back.

As if struck by lightning.

This... is not the Ning Fengzhi I remember.

She looked over and saw Ning Fengzhi waving his hands repeatedly, indicating to Lin Yan not to be polite.

Swordsman stood to the side, looking as if it were perfectly normal.

It was as if to say, "The sect leader did the right thing."

This is true... It's mind-blowing.

Zhu Zhuyun remained silent.

She originally thought she had placed Lin Yan in a very high position, but now she doesn't think so anymore.

Not tall enough.

It could be even higher; it should be at least a level above Ning Fengzhi and the others.

but……

Is there anyone in the Douluo Continent who can surpass that status?

hiss……

terrible.

“Mr. Lin, I also brought you a gift this time.”

"Oh? You've come all this way. It's so kind of you to bring a gift... Come on, let me see what it is?"

Lin Yan's eyes lit up.

Ning Fengzhi “…”

Sword Douluo "..."

The thinking of a big shot is something we can never truly understand.

Lin Yan was genuinely curious.

Despite the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's wealth, Ning Fengzhi is very sensible and wouldn't give away anything flashy or impractical.

For example, the two chickens he gave me last time solved the problem of not being able to eat eggs.

What will they bring out now?

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi touched his waist and an item appeared.

After this item was produced, the temperature in the courtyard seemed to drop several degrees.

In the doghouse, the Red King raised his head, baring his teeth.

Beside him, Xiong Jun dropped a half-eaten carrot on the ground with a 'plop', but he seemed completely unaware, his big eyes fixed on Ning Fengzhi as if facing a formidable enemy.

Di Tian also calmed down and began to analyze, "The item in Ning Fengzhi's hand should be a divine artifact. Although it's not as powerful as the Dragon God Claw given to him by the Dragon God, its aura is still incredibly strong."

"This is at least a divine artifact of a first-level god."

However, on the Douluo Continent, let alone first-level divine artifacts, even divine artifacts are few and far between.

But the item in Ning Fengzhi's hand seems extraordinary; it doesn't seem to exist in the Douluo Continent originally…

That means...

Thinking of this, Di Tian shuddered.

He knew these two were incredibly powerful... they were even capable of slaying a god!

In contrast, Zhu Zhuqing and Lin Yin'er were much more indifferent.

They've been with Lin Yan for a long time, and they've seen this kind of thing quite often.

I'm numb.

After observing for a moment, Lin Yan said, "This axe is not bad."

That's right, it's an axe.

"Sect Leader Ning is too kind; then I shall accept it without being impolite."

Lin Yan smiled slightly, reached out and took the axe in his hand, and couldn't help but weigh it in his hand.

Hmm... the size and weight are just right. It's definitely better for chopping wood than that greatsword.

It is said that everyone has their own expertise, and Lin Yan felt that only an axe could be used to chop wood properly; anything else would be useless.

Ning Fengzhi has a keen eye; he immediately noticed that he wasn't comfortable using that greatsword to chop wood.

"I'm glad you like it, Mr. Lin. I obtained it by chance."

Ning Fengzhi felt relieved when he saw the smile on Lin Yan's face.

"It's never wrong to be overly polite. Now that Mr. Lin has accepted the gift, he won't hold it against us, will he?"

However.

This axe is no ordinary item; it is the divine weapon of the God of Fear, the spoils of war he acquired after slaying the God of Fear.

Not to mention the Douluo Continent, it is one of the few Class-1 divine artifacts in the entire God Realm.

It will make people envious.

"Wang Wang..."

Just then, Big Black roared again.

Lin Yan was taken aback. "Tonight is really not a peaceful night."

Chapter 281 The Gift of the Sword

"Crench."

The door opens.

A woman in a white dress stood outside the door.

Her long, white hair hung down to her feet, and her sky-blue eyes were clear and bright, as if they could see through everything in the world.

High-class and exquisite.

Like a plum blossom braving the winter snow, it stands out from the crowd, defying the snow and frost.

This series of words came to mind.

She is a top-tier beauty, but one has to admire how incredibly beautiful she is.

"Hello, I'm here to see Mr. Lin."

Xue Di's lips curled up slightly, revealing a polite and kind smile.

There was no way around it; her inherent aloofness prevented her from being passionate, and that was already the limit.

The reason I left the far north again was because I was so lost.

The gods of the divine realm suffered heavy casualties in the far north, and the domain of equality for all beings had already been used. How should she deal with it if the gods descended to the mortal realm again? She really didn't know.

When in doubt, it's best to consult an expert. This was also the unanimous decision of the major rulers of the far north.

"Sir, I'm here."

Zhu Zhuyun thought for a moment and then led the woman into the courtyard.

It was only then that she realized that the woman was dragging a large package behind her.

"Oh, Xue'er, you're here? You're so kind as to bring anything. You're too kind."

Lin Yan looked up and saw that this was Yin'er's older sister.

"This is..."

Xue Di stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

The package behind her contained no small items.

They are spoils of war collected from the defeated army of gods.

She had only intended to give Mr. Lin the best, so she brought everything at once, only to remember Lin Yan's taboo now.

"Is this a local specialty you brought from home? It's the thought that counts, what it is doesn't matter."

Lin Yan noticed the other person's hesitation and comforted them.

At this moment, how could he not understand that this was because he had healed her, and she was thanking him with a gift?

This seemingly cold but actually warm-hearted girl is probably worried that she won't like the gift she's given.