58 Gift

Wang Lin slowly followed behind xiao ying as they walked across the xiao family's courtyard, as they were walking by many hostile eyes were on Wang Lin, after all humans on the mainland never really trust another species.

Wang Lin followed xiao ying as they went by many buildings and abodes.

Wang Lin and xiao ying currently both stood in front of a huge mountain peak.

Many people would be surprised to see a mountain in a city.

"We are here, this is my father's peak"

Xiao ying said with a smile and began flying up the mountain, Wang Lin also slowly flew up along her.

Wang Lin decided to hide his aura before he started flying up.

It didn't take Wang Lin and xiao ying a long time to reach the mountain peak.

On the mountain peak surrounded by clouds.

There was nothing there except clouds, no buildings, no living things, it was completely barren.

Wang Lin turned and looked up at one of the floating clouds.

"Wow to think you actually found me so easily, you must be on the same level as me"

An old man with a short white beard looked at Wang Lin with interest and eyes full of vitality.

Even though he was old, he looked like he was full of energy.

xiao ying turned to Wang Lin and looked at him with shock and eyes full of even more respect for him.

The old man with the short white beard appeared in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was only taller than him by a few inches.

The old man reached out his hand and said "nice to meet you, you must be the one who saved xiao ying from what I heard"

Wang Lin didn't act arrogant and shook the elders hand with a smile "it was nothing, I don't need a reward Senior"

Wang Lin's fortune from those flood dragons were enough for him to make any powerhouse of the mainland go crazy and want him dead.

"Well now that xiao ying is back and safe I shall take my leave"

Wang Lin said this and began turning around,

"Why do you have to leave so early senior Wang"

Xiao ying stopped him and spoke hesitantly.

The old man with the short beard turned towards xiao ying and said "let senior Wang go, I'm sure he had important things to do"

Wang Lin suddenly turned towards xiao ying and handed her a treasure.

It was a primal daoist ranked sword.

"Thank you for showing me the auctions place, this is my gift to miss ying"

Xiao ying took the sword with confused eyes.

After saying this Wang Lin disappeared from the xiao family's huge courtyard.

Xiao yings father who was standing at the side nearly threw up blood and died on the spot.

"Wh..who..who the heck is senior Wang to actually take out a weapon of this kind like this, he must be a huge sect leader or something.."

The old man was checking on his words as he struggled to let them out...

Xiao ying stood there and stroked the sword with a bright smile on her face and said "thank you."