The Divine Gift had appeared.
Yet happy laughter from the sacrificial giant vine still echoed in Qin Siyang's mind from time to time, as though it were savoring the Divine Gift bestowed by the God of Bestowal.
He couldn't help scratching his head. The sacrificial giant vine was in so much pain just now. Why did it still seem so grateful to the God of Bestowal?
This God of Bestowal really knew how to keep believers under control.
Qin Siyang cautiously bowed to the sacrificial giant vine, then took out the needle and placed it in his palm for a closer look.
The needle looked no different from an ordinary iron needle. It seemed as though a gentle bend would snap it in two.
No matter how he looked at it, it seemed utterly useless.
A thought immediately surfaced in his mind-I've been scammed.
Qin Siyang stared repeatedly at the now-empty bud on the right. There really was nothing but that needle.
Did I really just get swindled out of something for nothing?!
But in the sacrificial giant vine's presence, he never forgot that his life hung by a thread, so he dared not get too brazen.
Thus, even though he suspected that the so-called God of Bestowal had merely tossed him some rubbish fit for fobbing off a beggar, he showed no sign of disbelief and obediently stood there examining the thin needle.
It was only a titan reed inner leaf. If I got swindled out of it, so be it. It wasn't some irreplaceable treasure.
At least I kept the Nightmare Lantern Tree Seed and the casserole-sized Vine Heart!
I'll just call it paying to avert disaster.
"Lord Sacred Giant Vine, this is..."
"This is the God of Bestowal's Divine Gift. Your offering has received a corresponding reward.