"Feng Zhi, that man in Ming Lun has broken through to the hundredth level." In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Chen Xin's heart had been pounding for days, eager to visit Ming Lun.
A god at level one hundred!
If I could just give him some guidance, surely he could break through!
But what kind of reason should I use?
Or perhaps, what kind of gift could possibly move him?
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and instructed, "Chen, Gu, could I trouble you to make some preparations? Once that man becomes a god, he will certainly take action. It's best for us to have our gifts ready in advance."
Bone Douluo hesitated, "What kind of gift should we prepare?"
Ning Fengzhi replied, "We've never seen a level hundred powerhouse, and we don't know exactly how strong they are. But they've certainly surpassed the mortal realm... Whatever we prepare, perhaps the other side won't care, but there's an old saying: it's the thought that counts."
"We just need to prepare with sincerity."
