"Hehe, I'll pass. You don't know, I have a son who is extremely talented. We are both saints, but I am no match for him at all."

As Guan Nan spoke, he looked at Guan Jingnu beside him and said, "My son is her father."

"and then?"

Feng Lin asked, puzzled.

"Then he felt very strong, that he was the chosen one. He knew that the Queen Mother of the West was still unmarried, so hundreds of years ago, he began to pursue her madly, believing that he could marry the goddess."

Guan Nan shook his head slightly. "Later, he annoyed the Queen Mother of the West, but no matter how many times she warned him, it had no effect. In the end, he was killed by the Queen Mother of the West."

Hearing this, Feng Lin nodded slightly. "I seem to have heard this rumor before. It turns out that the saint killed by the Queen Mother of the West was a member of your Pierced-Chest Clan."

“That’s right. If my son were still alive, our strength might be even greater now, and our race would be striving for godhood. But now, my son is dead. As an old saint, I have no chance of competing with other races. So why should I get involved in this mess?”

Guan Nan sighed softly.

As he spoke, the servants brought out the meal.

Feng Lin looked down at the food on the plate. It was indeed quite novel and looked rather high-end, like a painting.

There are hardly any ingredients to be seen; all that can be seen are various colors, arranged together.

"Please enjoy your meal, senior. This time, I've asked them to bring out my treasured possession, which is the black and light spots in the starry sky section of the painting. This ingredient alone requires fermentation for hundreds of years."

As Guan Nan spoke, he looked at the servant beside him and said, "We have two more people here. Go and prepare two more servings."

"No need to trouble yourself, those two girls can just eat what I have."

Feng Lin waved his hand, picked up the spoon, and took a bite of the black starry sky on top. A very strange taste instantly spread from his mouth.

Within this power, one can also sense a pure and refined energy.

Judging from its appearance, this thing is made from rare and precious materials.

"Senior, how does it taste?"

Guan Nan asked curiously.

"It tastes strange, I've never tried it before, but it's not bad."

Feng Lin nodded to himself.

"Let me try it!"

Ye Yourong immediately said.

Feng Lin used his own spoon to scoop up some more and fed it directly to Ye Yourong.

Ye Yourong smacked her lips, smiled, and nodded, "It tastes really good."

Feng Lin gave Feng Miao another bite, and she nodded in agreement. It tasted strange, but it was indeed delicious.

Chi Jinghong also picked up a spoon, took a bite, and found it quite good and very novel.

"Senior, you are so powerful, you must be aiming for the divine position this time, right?"

Guan Nan asked curiously.

"I guess so, but my purpose is different from others."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "But in the end, I will still have to fight against others."

"To be honest, among the current gods, I think the Queen Mother of the West has the greatest chance of obtaining a divine position. There is no other reason than that she is young. She became a god when she was young. Although she has lost her divine power now, she is still an old god."

Guan Nan shook his head slightly, "Our race offended her before. Although she didn't hold it against us, there must be some estrangement between us. I'm not qualified to follow in her footsteps."

"You mean, you want to follow Feng Lin?" Chi Jinghong looked up at Guan Nan.

"That's right, that's exactly what we mean. Since we're not strong enough, we definitely need to find someone who has a chance to obtain a godhood, so we can at least get a share of the spoils in the future."

Guan Nan said to Feng Lin, "My request is very simple, even negligible to you. I only ask that after you become a god, you leave a child for my granddaughter. It's that simple."

Guan Jingnu's expression turned somewhat abnormal upon hearing this, but she didn't say anything more.

Such things are all too common in the land of gods. As for why there have been far fewer of them in the past ten thousand years, it is because the Queen Mother of the West and the ancestor of Suiren were both women.

You can't just say that because you helped them in the past, you should let them have a child; that would be too outrageous.

"I advise you not to be impulsive. As I said before, what I will do in the future is extremely dangerous. I will be at odds with almost all the experts in the Divine Realm. There is no benefit for you to follow me. I can only advise you that if we really start to fight for the divine position in the future, you must not stand on the opposite side of me."

Feng Lin smiled at Guan Nan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior. But I promise you here that I'll decide based on the situation in the future. I will never stand against you, but if there's an opportunity, I will definitely stand on your side."

Guan Nan looked at Feng Lin and said.

Sometimes, you really have to take a big gamble; only by putting yourself in a do-or-die situation can you survive.

After finishing their meal, the group returned to the island they had been on, led by Chi Jinghong.

It landed near Miao Zhian.

Miao Zhian remained seated in the recliner, but when she saw Guan Nan in front of her, her eyes widened in surprise.

"What's going on? You haven't been arrested, have you?"

"Senior, you're overthinking it. We've already spoken to him and he won't cause you any more trouble in the future."

Chi Jinghong said calmly.

Guan Nan bowed deeply to Miao Zhian and said, "I'm sorry. I'm here to apologize. My motives at the time were very foolish. I just wanted to listen to the fact that the Jiuli tribe was powerful and my son was dead, so I thought about merging our races to produce a powerful offspring. But I didn't respect you. I apologize."

Hearing this, Miao Zhian was speechless. Guan Nan of the Guanxiong tribe was not an easy person to talk to.

"I also promise you, senior, that if I ever encounter your race in the future, I will be extremely respectful. I swear here that if I fail to do so, I will die on the spot."

Guan Nan held up three fingers and continued.

Miao Zhian heard it clearly: Guan Nan had just addressed Feng Lin as "senior."

The implication is quite clear: Chi Jinghong was beaten and cried for help before, but now Feng Lin has arrived, and Guan Nan is apologizing.

Clearly, Guan Nan had already witnessed Feng Lin's terrifying power.

Miao Zhian pondered to himself, just how big was the gap between the two sides?
Remember that battles between saints take a very long time to end.

But just now, Chi Jinghong and Feng Lin hadn't been gone for very long.

It seems that I not only underestimated Feng Lin, but I completely looked down on him.

"Alright, we've become friends through a fight."

Miao Zhian stood up from the chair.

Guan Nan was only able to apologize because of Feng Lin; she herself had no real power or influence.

Naturally, they dared not go too far, lest the other party come looking for them again, which would mean certain death.

Just then, Feng Miao's voice reached Feng Lin's ears, "The first batch of saints to enter the Otherworld have arrived." (End of Chapter)

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