They Were Reborn And Said I Am The Savior

Chapter 8 - The Cold School Beauty Accepted The Gift?



She recognized the person standing before her: it was none other than Lin Daotian’s personal bodyguard!

And he was the future warrior who would follow Lin Daotian to fight through Earth and battle countless races, known as the God of War—Wang Biao!

His name echoed throughout the universe, and he was one of Lin Daotian’s great kings!

Compared to him, even she, the future number one sword saint of Earth, seemed inferior.

She had always respected the strong.

Leng Qingyue straightened her face and said solemnly, “Mr. Wang, hello!”

Wang Biao was taken aback: “You know me?”

“Of course! Who doesn’t know Lin Daotian’s personal bodyguard, the son of the richest man?”

A slight smile appeared on Leng Qingyue’s face: “You must have come here at Lin Daotian’s request, right? Please come in; let’s talk inside!”

Wang Biao was stunned again.

When he first came, he had inquired about Leng Qingyue. She was known for her cold demeanor and was unfriendly to anyone.

Especially in the past two days, having been disturbed often, her temper had worsened.

But now she seemed quite polite!

No wonder she was the young master’s good friend, with such high quality!

“Sorry for the interruption!” Wang Biao entered while holding a box.

Leng Qingyue invited him to sit on the sofa and poured him a glass of water.

“My residence is humble; please bear with it!”

“Miss Leng, you are too polite!”

Wang Biao drank the water in one gulp and then pushed the box in front of Leng Qingyue, saying earnestly, “I heard that Miss Leng summoned the Nine-Colored Divine Sword. The young master is very happy and specially had someone prepare a congratulatory gift for you!”

Leng Qingyue tilted her head slightly: “What is it?”

Wang Biao opened the box and first took out a bank card.

“This is the first gift from my young master to you. This card contains three million, and the password is six sixes. You can withdraw it at any bank!”

Next, he pulled out a box of potions.

“This is the second gift from the young master—a newly developed NT19 body enhancement potion. Taking it will strengthen your physique and improve your overall health, raising your physical abilities to their peak!”

Finally, he took out a piece of black stone.

“This is the third gift, a thousand-year cold iron! The young master says it can be melted into your divine sword, Solitary Moon, to promote its evolution and enhance its strength.”

“These three gifts are the young master’s small token of appreciation; please be sure to accept them!”

After finishing, Wang Biao nervously looked at Leng Qingyue, afraid she would refuse.

He had long heard that Leng Qingyue was a very proud person with a strong sense of self-esteem, never accepting help from others, let alone gifts.

Many people had tried to give her gifts before, but they were all turned away.

If she refused his goodwill, he wouldn’t know how to go back and report to the young master.

However, Leng Qingyue smiled slightly and accepted the gifts, saying, “I appreciate the young master’s kindness; I will accept these gifts!”

Wang Biao was stunned: “Huh? You accepted them?”

“Yes, is there a problem?”

“N-no problem, that’s good!” Wang Biao stammered.

God knows how many times he practiced behind the scenes to persuade Leng Qingyue, preparing various rhetoric and doing mental preparations. But when it came to the crucial moment, it was all useless.

Seeing Wang Biao’s astonished and frustrated expression, Leng Qingyue found it amusing.

In the past, she would definitely have refused without hesitation.

Because when others offered gifts, they either coveted her beauty or her talent, all with ulterior motives; she didn’t want to get involved with such insincere people, nor did she want to owe them any favors.

But Lin Daotian was different.

He expected nothing in return; he just wanted to help her become stronger quickly, so they could slay demons together and save the world.

He had always acted this way, driven by his lofty ideals and pursuits!

In his heart, he had great love.

However, in her previous life, she had rejected his goodwill because of her ridiculous pride.

Which ultimately led to her being cast aside more and more.

Many irreversible events had occurred!

So now, she didn’t want to repeat the same mistakes.

Besides, these gifts were exactly what she needed.

First was the 3 million in cash.

She was born into a poor family, struggling to make ends meet. This money would solve many of her problems.

Next was the NT19 health supplement.

She had just summoned the divine sword but was physically weak, unable to fully unleash her strength. With the health supplement, she could strengthen her body, improve her physical qualities, and master the divine sword.

Finally, there was the cold iron.

This thousand-year-old cold iron was one of the materials needed for her divine sword, Solitary Moon, to evolve. As long as she could fuse it into the divine sword, its level would increase several ranks, propelling her own strength to rise rapidly.

“These gifts are exactly what I need. I truly appreciate Young Master Lin’s help, but I currently have no way to repay him…”

Wang Biao waved his hands repeatedly: “Miss Leng, you’re too polite! My young master doesn’t expect anything from you! He only hopes you can grow stronger quickly, so we can slay demons together and contribute to the cause of humanity! If there’s nothing else, I’ll report back!”

With that, he stood up.

“Mr. Wang, please wait a moment!”

Leng Qingyue called out, and Wang Biao paused.

After a moment, Leng Qingyue took out a letter from her room and solemnly handed it to Wang Biao, saying, “This is a thank-you letter I wrote to classmate Lin. It’s very important, so please make sure to deliver it to him!”

“Alright, I’ll definitely get it done!”

An hour later, Wang Biao returned to the estate.

“Young master, Miss Leng has accepted your gifts!”

Lin Daotian was taken aback: “Ah… great!”

He hadn’t expected that cold and aloof Leng Qingyue would actually accept his goodwill.

“Young master, this is a thank-you letter from her. Please take a look!”

“Still writing me a letter? Let me take a look!”

Lin Daotian took the letter.

He noticed that the letter carried a faint fragrance reminiscent of the pure scent from Leng Qingyue herself, indicating it was likely handwritten by her.

Lin Daotian opened the letter and read it carefully.

At first, it contained some standard expressions of gratitude, nothing special.

However, at the end, she mentioned:

“I heard that classmate Lin is also researching genetic drugs. You must be at a certain stage by now, right? You could try adding some juice from the Purple Demon Flower into the mix; you might be pleasantly surprised!”

Lin Daotian furrowed his brow: “How does she know my drug development has reached that stage?”

Although many people knew he had invested in a laboratory dedicated to researching genetic meds, the development process had always been confidential, and few knew how far it had progressed.

How could an outsider like Leng Qingyue understand it so clearly?

“Moreover, is the Purple Demon Flower really useful?”


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