The old manâs attack brought Xu Nian a strong sense of mortal danger.
A Divine-level expert is too powerful.
Heâs fundamentally no match.
Unless he uses the Star Axe and unleashes all of his power, he could threaten the Divine-level expert in front of him.
Even then, it might not be enough to kill the opponent, and heâd have to hide in the Chaos Divine Palace.
But the Chaos Divine Palace would then be exposed, with unimaginable consequences.
Yet there was no other way now; if the enemy was fixed on killing him, he would have to fight with his back against the wall.
"Master, weâve got trouble, if a fight breaks out, Iâll hold them off for a moment, you should leave quickly," Shi Shanshan said.
She owed her life to Xu Nian, so she willingly gave it back to him.
Xu Nian shook his head.
Shi Shanshan transformed into an Artifact Spirit, greatly reducing her strength, how could she hold off this Divine-level expert?
Even when she was at her peak, she might not be able to hold off this Divine-level expert for even a moment.
"Still alive, it seems the clothes youâre wearing truly arenât just any Divine Artifact," the Divine-level expert was now standing, looking at Xu Nian.
"Senior, I really didnât mean to offend," Xu Nian said.
"Hmph, I know, I saw what youâve been doing outside, kid, who knew youâd be a powerful Divine Craftsman," the Divine-level expert chuckled.
It was only then that Xu Nian realized there had been no killing intent in his eyes all along.
"Seniorâs meaning is, not to pursue this further?" Xu Nian asked.
"You hurt my pet, I injured you, weâre even, thereâs no debt between us," the old man laughed.
Hearing this, Xu Nian breathed a sigh of relief.
If this Divine-level expert truly wanted to kill him, even if he survived, it would come at a cost.
"Thank you, Senior, for your generosity," Xu Nian said.
"Enough of the pleasantries, youâre from the Immortal Realm, arenât you?" the old man smiled.
Xu Nian hesitated, unsure how to respond.
"Donât be nervous, I could see it right away, I wonât do anything to you, there are quite a few Three Realms people in the Netherworld," the old man said.
Xu Nian was a bit surprised.
"Senior, what do you mean there are quite a few people from the Three Realms in the Netherworld? Didnât they say Three Realms people werenât allowed to enter the Netherworld?" Xu Nian asked curiously.
The old man laughed heartily.
"Not allowed? Didnât you come in? Since you could enter, naturally, others can too," the old man said.
Xu Nian nodded.
It seems the Netherworld is even more complicated than he imagined.
This Divine-level expert in front of him didnât act ruthlessly because he was from the Immortal Realm.
Evidently, the opponent had his own motives.
"Kid, do you know why I donât kill you?" the old man laughed.
"I donât know, Senior," Xu Nian shook his head.
"I think youâre quite talented, would you consider becoming my disciple?" the old man laughed.
"Huh?" Xu Nian was stunned.
Who would have thought the old man wanted him as a disciple?
Just moments ago, he was both attacking and killing him, and now he wants to take him as a student?
This made Xu Nian feel both amused and helpless.
"Senior, Iâm afraid this is something I canât agree to, I already have a master," Xu Nian refused.
"Do you truly not wish to? Many want to become my disciple, and I might not even agree," the old manâs eyes turned sharp.
Xu Nian shook his head.
He remained unwavering.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior, but my cultivation path differs from yours, even if I were to become your disciple, I might not be able to inherit your teachings," Xu Nian said.
"What you said is true; you use the Wind Attribute Law, I sense the presence of Earth Attribute, Fire Attribute, Water Attribute on you, but not the Thunder Attribute," the old man said.
Xu Nian was mildly astonished.
This old man could see so much about him.
As expected, a Divine-level expert is more terrifying than he imagined.
"Letâs drop it, since you donât plan to become my disciple, never mind. Do you have wine?" the old man asked.
"Yes!" Xu Nian took out several jars of premium Immortal Brew.
These were collected by Xu Nian in the past in the Immortal Realm.
They are rare treasures of the Immortal Realm.
When the wine jar was opened, the old man immediately showed a look of infatuation.
"So fragrant, I havenât smelled such fragrant wine in a long time, damn it, the wine in the Netherworld is as bland as water; the wine of the Immortal Realm is truly different," the old man instantly grabbed a jar and took a big gulp.
Immediately he felt elated.
"Good wine!" the old man laughed loudly.
He hadnât had such strong wine in ages.
A single drink, it felt like ten thousand Divine Thunders rolling down.
Simply unbelievably refreshing.
"If Senior likes it, these are all for Senior," Xu Nian waved his hand, another ten jars appeared.
Actually, Xu Nianâs storage ring contained thousands of jars of wine.
But Xu Nian wasnât planning to give him a lot right away.
After all, rarity adds value.
Only this way can the old man feel the preciousness of the wine.
"Good, good, well done, well done, from now on youâre my brother, Iâll call you Xu Fenn, you call me Brother Lei, okay?" the old man laughed.
Xu Nian was stunned.
Theyâre brothers already?
This quickly?
Wasnât he just saying he wanted to take him as a disciple?
"Alright, thank you, Brother Lei," Xu Nian agreed.
"Haha, I should be thanking you, itâs been over a hundred thousand years since Iâve had such strong wine, if it wasnât for you, I might never have had another chance in this lifetime," the old man laughed.
Clearly, Xu Nianâs Drunken Immortal Brew made him feel extremely pleased.
Xu Nian smiled, it seemed he made the right move.
Being on good terms with a Divine-level expert is definitely a good thing.
"Brother Lei, youâre also Lei, are you a member of the Lei Family?" Xu Nian asked.
"Sort of, but I have long since had no ties with the Lei Family, I left them tens of thousands of years ago, they donât even know about me, why, do you have a grudge with the Lei Family?" the old man asked.
"A slight conflict," Xu Nian admitted.
"Donât worry, I wonât give you trouble, the Lei Family is the Lei Family, Iâm me, Iâve sworn long ago never to meddle in any Lei Family affairs," the old man said.
Upon hearing this, Xu Nian was relieved.
"By the way, Brother, whatâs your cultivation level now?" Xu Nian asked curiously.
"Middle-level God!" the old man said.
"Middle-level God?" Xu Nian was amazed.
A Middle-level God is equivalent to a Mid-stage Divine-level.
No wonder the old manâs strength is so terrifying, heâs reached the level of a Middle-level God.
"Brother, Iâm afraid I canât stay here with you, I have other things to attend to," Xu Nian, after chatting with the old man for a while, chose to take his leave.
"No way, if you leave and I finish this wine, who do I ask for more, Iâm coming with you," the old man said.
"Youâre coming with me?" Xu Nian was a bit surprised.
Who wouldâve thought the old man would choose to leave with him.
"What, youâre not willing?" the old man asked.
"Not at all, Iâm just surprised," Xu Nian said.
"Iâve been idle, itâs time to go out and take a look," the old man said.
Xu Nian was also pleased to hear this.
With a Divine-level expert by his side, what did he have to fear?
So the two left the Thunder Pond Valley together.