"Emperor Ziwei, thank you for gifting me this divine tool. I really like it."
There was a look of sincerity and gratitude on An Lin's face. He was genuinely satisfied with this divine tool.
"Battle God An Lin, I'm happy that you like it." Emperor Ziwei was also extremely pleased that An Lin liked this divine tool.
Xu Xiaolan patted An Lin's sturdy turtle shell and chuckled. "It's pretty decent. An Lin, I feel like… your fate with turtles is quite strong."
An Lin's chest involuntarily tightened upon hearing this. "I'm already trying my best to ignore this fact," An Lin grumbled with an aggrieved expression. "Xiaolan, why are you pouring salt onto my wounds?"
His fate with turtles was truly very strong and mysterious.
He possessed Tian Chenji's core inheritance, Evading Turtle, and he also owned Gu Yu's turtle shell protective treasure. Now, he was even the owner of a sparkling new turtle shell divine tool…
