Chapter 273: Hand Your Talisman Over? (1/2)

At that moment, Tang Ye and the short old man up ran behind Lin Feng. Tang Ye smiled at him.

Lin Feng nodded kindly, “Of course, we’re friends now. Haha!”

“Haha, yes, Brother Lin, don’t think we’re a burden. Hehe!” replied Tang Ye, laughing wholeheartedly.

“Haha, if you’re not afraid I could be a burden, then it’s perfect!” said Lin Feng, joking as well. They glanced at Feng Gu and Song Yuan.

Tang Ye laughed, saying nothing but understanding. They flew away together.

A short after Lin Feng left, golden lights flashed at the top of Foggy Mountain again. The Strength God was holding Yan Di’s talisman. He gave it to the Assassin God.

The Assassin God glanced at the talisman and smiled strangely. “Interesting. That young man is more complex than I thought.”

“Brother, could it be that the Celestial Evolution Holy Dynasty wants to recruit followers?” asked the Sword God.

The Assassin God shook his head indifferently and answered coldly, “So what? We are just independent gods. We don’t need to pay attention to everything the groups of the Continent of the Gods do.

“Let’s go back,” said the Assassin God, rolling up his sleeves and disappearing from Foggy Mountain.

The Strength God laughed loudly and disappeared too. The Sword God looked grave and serious. He sighed and said to Su Zi, “Su Zi, don’t blame Uncle Assassin God. Back then, you were extraordinarily talented, but there was still a tiny little something you needed. But as your teacher, I am extremely satisfied, keep up the good work. I am convinced that you will be in the top five sooner or later!”

“Thank you very much, Teacher. I will continue working hard,” said Su Zi, bowing hand over fist and lowering his head.

The Sword God smiled in a sinister way before also leaving Foggy Mountain.

When the Sword God disappeared, Su Zi lost his smile. He was furious, his eyes were filled with murder. He looked in the direction Lin Feng had disappeared.

“Hmph! A random cultivator of the fifth Holy Spirit Emperor layer, why the hell would the Assassin God think highly of someone like you?

“Hmph, Lin Feng, you better not bump into me anytime, otherwise…” swore Su Zi. His eyes were bloodshot with rage.

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“Lin Feng , when we get past that mountain over there, we’ll be in the Central Continent. I hope we’ll be able to see each other again.”

It was evening, and Lin Feng and the others were drawing close to a mountain range. Tang Ye and Lin Feng were chatting and smiling.

“We will meet. In the City of Gods, I’ll come to the Gods Clan to see you,” Lin Feng promised.