"Lin Dong!"
"So, it's Young Master Lin!"
Ling Qingzhu's voice was light and melodious, like a gently flowing stream, as she softly asked, "May I know what relationship Young Master Lin has with Lin Langtian?"
"Enemies!"
Lin Dong didn't hide anything. Ling Qingzhu had no connection to Lin Langtian, and besides, he wasn't afraid of Lin Langtian finding out.
He was now half a step into the Form Creation Realm, and even though he was still somewhat lacking compared to Lin Langtian, he was not afraid of him.
"Your righteous assistance will be forever etched in my heart, Young Master Lin. Should you ever need it, I, Qing Zhu, am willing to help with all my strength!"
A prodigy of the Lin Clan from the Great Yan Dynasty was nothing in her eyes. Befriending Lin Dong was worth it, even if it meant destroying the Lin family.
Although Lin Dong himself seemed insignificant, he was very likely connected to that great Immortal God.
"Thank you, Miss Qing Zhu."
