Lin Zhen did not think much of this Senior Brother.
This man was a typical Martial Artist—calm, rational, and decisive.
But people like that had no warmth to speak of. Martial Artists only ever plotted for themselves; the vast majority were like this.
That in itself was nothing to criticize, since everyone was the same, and Lin Zhen was no exception.
But if such a person deliberately put on an intimate manner, then he undoubtedly had some ulterior motive.
Still, Lin Zhen did not particularly care. He had his own principles and had never allowed himself to be swayed by others' opinions. Since Jin Peng acted warmly toward him, Lin Zhen simply smiled and played along.
The two returned to where Golden Peng Ancestor was staying. Jin Peng quickly took out large amounts of delicious food and wine from his divine kingdom to entertain Lin Zhen.
Several of his subordinates were also present, all peerless experts ranked within the top thirty of the Heaven Stele.
After three rounds of drinks, Golden Peng Ancestor smiled at Lin Zhen. "Junior Brother, our meeting here is fate. Your strength is now extraordinary, and Senior Brother has nothing much to give you. How about this? You may kill these subordinates of mine as you please until your points ranking enters the top thirty and you qualify to contend for the Dominator God Crystal. Let that be Senior Brother's gift to you. What do you think?"
Lin Zhen's hand paused around his cup. Then he smiled. "Thank you for your kind intentions, Senior Brother, but whenever I want something, I prefer to obtain it with my own two hands."
"Haha! As expected of our teacher's disciple. Senior Brother offers you a toast!"
Jin Peng was not angered. After draining his cup, he spoke again. "Junior