The Second Tribulation of the Innate Tribulation

Zhao Si's injuries had completely healed, and he was practicing drawing a bow and shooting arrows in the courtyard.

Lin Feng walked into the courtyard and said to him, "I've already sent people to help relocate your physical body and family over in Divine Land.

Once the Innate Tribulation is over, you'll wake up in a secret stronghold of the Martial God Hall."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Si felt as though a huge stone had fallen from his heart. His whole body relaxed considerably.

The joy in his heart was beyond words.

With a thud, Zhao Si dropped to his knees, about to kowtow to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng reached out and pulled him up. "Don't go kowtowing at every turn. We don't do that here."

Zhao Si's eyes reddened as he said, "Master's grace is as vast as heaven and earth. This disciple has no way to repay it and is willing to die in Master's service."

Lin Feng nodded. "Just do your work properly from now on."

Lin Feng had heard too many vows like this.

Some people forgot their vows the moment they turned around. Even if they remembered, they would not honor them.

Some people were indeed utterly sincere when making their vows, but after some time passed, their thoughts changed and they gradually forgot the kindness they had received.

Naturally, the vows they had made were greatly discounted as well.

Only a small number of people placed extreme importance on their vows, almost always following through on every word.

Lin Feng did not demand that everyone around him be such a person.

As long as he was strong enough to awe everyone and could provide them with continuous benefits, they would wholeheartedly follow him in his endeavors.

Seeing that Zhao Si had fully recovered, Lin