"Oh..."
Lin Hongchen gave his hands a meaningful glance. After confirming that he had no ancient god ring, he pointed his sword at Li Tianming again and said, "Then this is simple. If I kill you, I can continue studying this tomb chamber. Besides, no one else saw us."
"You won't do that," Li Tianming said.
"Why not? Do you think that, because of the relationship between your grandfather and mine, we'd be friends? If you're truly that naïve, then I can only say, regrettably, you're wrong," Lin Hongchen said.
He did not quite understand where Li Tianming got his courage.
"To be honest, given the relationship between our grandfathers, we really should join hands and represent the Sword God Lin Clan, bringing glory to both of them. Especially your grandfather. He has already passed on; his descendants need even more to win back honor for him," Li Tianming said.
"Join hands?"
As Lin Hongchen looked at his disciple badge, he said, "I'm ranked twenty-ninth, which already meets his expectations. You, a mere eighth-level Minor Astral Sky cultivator, should be ranked at least eight thousand..."
Just as he said this, he saw Li Tianming's disciple badge clearly. His eyes suddenly widened slightly, and his voice cut off abruptly.
After a long while, he narrowed his eyes and said, "The Ancient God Realm has been open for one year, and you've broken through four levels in a row. How did you do it?"
"Looks like you pay quite a bit of attention to me," Li Tianming said with a smile.
"Answer the question!"
Lin Hongchen frowned.
"Nothing special. I was simply born gifted."
Li Tianming smiled faintly. "Did no one tell you that I used to 'develop' in a cave-level world? Now that a true dragon has entered the vast sea,