As Lin Chongjing’s son, Lin Hongchen was the spiritual pillar for many in the first branch.

“Win brownie points?” Tianming laughed and jerked a thumb at himself. “I can do that with my own skill. Do I even need you?”

“You do indeed have some skill.” Lin Hongchen thought back to the battle and couldn’t rebut that. Third place on the minor reges mundi ranking! The rank on Tianming’s face intimidated him too much. He had tangled with Yushan Tiantian for so long but was still stuck at twenty-sixth. “I have nothing to say if...