The love and care of a divine family! Lin Yuan: Can't you guys just let me be a lazy bum in peace?

The newcomer was none other than the career-woman elder sister, Lin Mengyao.

"Yes, yes, yes! Big Brother is the best!"

"What Divine Court? If they dare provoke Big Brother, I'll use a series of one hundred and eight interconnected great formations to blow their nest into the sky!"

Wearing a bling-bling Lolita dress, with twin tails and delicate features like a porcelain doll, the loli rushed over like a gust of wind.

With her steps, her puffy skirt looked incredibly cute.

Reaching Lin Yuan, the little girl was like an agile koala, clinging directly onto his back with both hands and feet.

It was indeed Lin Ke'er.

Along with the Great General Protecting the Nation, who had already been standing to the side, watching this group of god-like family members with a bitter smile and a headache.

Lin Jianguo.

At this point.

The entire Lin Family was once again gathered together, a rare occurrence!

"..."

Lin Yuan felt his younger sister hanging on his back and the heart-stirring soft touch on his arm.

He let out a long, helpless sigh.

"I say..."

"Can you all get off me first?"

"It's very heavy!"

He shook his body with a look of disdain, as if shaking off some troublesome accessories.

"Besides, you're really interfering with my sunbathing, you know?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The entire courtyard instantly fell into a dead silence.

Lin Zhan's heroic laughter came to an abrupt halt, frozen on his face.

A touch of helpless amusement appeared on Su Qin's elegant and noble face.

Lin Mengyao's charming and moving eye-roll almost reached the sky.

Lin Jianguo's mouth twitched frantically, the veins on his forehead throbbing; he wished he could stuff this rebellious son back into the womb and remake him on the spot!

Only Lin Ke'er continued to rub her cheek against the back of his neck, oblivious to everything else.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want to hold you!"

"Good lad!"

Lin Zhan was the first to react; he glared with wide eyes, his aura becoming violent once again.

"You've grown capable, haven't you! You even dare to show disdain for your own grandfather?"

"Come, come, come!"

He beckoned to Lin Yuan with a finger, his knuckles letting out a series of loud cracks.

"Let your grandfather personally weigh how much you've improved lately!"

"Daring to rub the faces of those bastards from the Divine Court into the ground in front of the whole city!"

Lin Yuan finally deigned to lift his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Not fighting."

"No point."

His voice was lazy, yet carried an unquestionable certainty.

"Your paltry skills aren't worth looking at."

Pfft—!

Lin Jianguo failed to catch his breath, nearly having a myocardial infarction on the spot.

His eyes instantly bulged, and the finger he pointed at Lin Yuan shook like someone with Parkinson's.

"Rebellious son! You rebellious son!"

"You... how can you speak to your grandfather like that?!"

That was Lin Zhan!

The Anchor of Dragon Xia Kingdom! The ceiling of combat power!

A legendary Martial God whose stomp would make the whole world tremble!

And in the mouth of this rebellious son, he became... someone with paltry skills?!

"Hahaha! Good! What a 'paltry skill'!"

Lin Zhan laughed instead of getting angry, the look of appreciation in his eyes growing even more intense, almost overflowing.

"You've got guts!"

"As expected of my, Lin Zhan's, descendant!"

He stared at Lin Yuan with burning eyes, as if trying to see through him.

"Kid, you know very well that the Divine Court's revenge will come before long."

"Are you really prepared?"

Lin Yuan yawned again, a few physiological tears seeping from the corners of his eyes.

"Prepare for what?"

"Just a bunch of rats waiting for me to come to their door and wipe them all out."

"I'm only worried about one thing right now."

He slowly sat up straight, a rare trace of distress appearing on his face.

"When the time comes, I hope the treasures stored in that rat's nest aren't too few."

"Otherwise, wouldn't my hard work in making the trip be for nothing?"

The Lin Family members: "..."

This scent of humblebragging was too strong!

It could practically choke someone to death!

"You child..."

His mother, Su Qin, was the first to shake her head helplessly.

She walked up to Lin Yuan and reached out with a hand as warm and smooth as jade, caressing his cheek with heartache.

"You've grown thin."

"You must have suffered while you were away, right?"

Lin Yuan: "?"

He subconsciously looked down at himself.

It seemed his waistline had actually gained a bit of weight.

"Mom, I really didn't suffer."

"I just ate and slept every day; life was quite boring."

Lin Mengyao laughed so hard her whole body trembled, and the air in the courtyard seemed to sweeten a bit.

"Mom, don't worry about him."

"This precious son of yours is now the savior of our Yan Capital and a great hero of Dragon Xia Kingdom."

"Who would dare let him suffer?"

As she spoke, she took out a solid black card with a strange luster from her handbag, which seemed small but was actually more spacious inside.

"Little brother, this is the Supreme Black Card issued by the Universal Bank under my name."

"There's no limit, and it's accepted anywhere in the world."

"Swipe it for whatever you want to buy."

"Consider it pocket money from your sister in advance."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it without any hesitation.

"Big Sis still knows me best."

"Ke'er! Ke'er has a gift too!"

Lin Ke'er pulled out a large pile of glowing bottles, jars, and various trinkets from behind her back as if presenting treasures.

"Big Brother, this is the nine-turn soul-returning pill I just refined! No matter how heavy the injury, as long as you have a breath left, one pill will make you lively again!"

"And this, the Pure Spirit Jade Pendant that protects against all poisons!"

"And this, the Death-Substitution Formation Plate that can block a full-strength strike from a Martial God!"

"And..."

Looking at the peerless treasures his sister took out, any one of which would be enough to make any major external power fight to the death.

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"As expected of my good sister!"

Finally.

Everyone's gazes fell simultaneously on Lin Jianguo.

Lin Jianguo: "..."

He felt an unprecedented, immense pressure, like Mount Tai pressing down on him.

The old man gave the highest spiritual affirmation.

His wife gave the intimate care of a loving mother.

His eldest daughter gave endless money.

His youngest daughter gave a pile of life-saving Divine Artifacts.

Now, it was his turn.

What could he give?

A fist... as heavy as a father's love?

Looking at Lin Yuan's eyes, which faintly carried expectation.

Lin Jianguo's dignified square face turned red in a rare display; he coughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment.

"Cough, cough!"

"That... Yuaner."

"Your father, recently... I'm a bit short on cash..."

"How about I lend you my Seal of the Great General Protecting the Nation to play with for a couple of days?"

Lin Yuan's face instantly slumped.

"Tch."

He let out an undisguised sound of disdain, waved his hand, and lay back down in his armchair.

"Alright, alright, stop crowding around me."

"Go do whatever you're supposed to be doing."

"I just want to quietly be a Salted Fish who doesn't compete with the world..."

"Why is it so hard to achieve this grand ideal of mine?"

He let out a very long, long sigh.

His voice was filled with endless vicissitudes and helplessness.