The Lazy God stroked the giant axe in his hand, his eyes showing reluctance. It was true; after all, the axe was indeed powerful.
It could cleave open the gathering place of the Heroes Gathering of the Realm, and not even the silver-haired man and others dared to obstruct it, showing that this axe was no ordinary weapon.
Unexpectedly, the Lazy God could borrow it.
"Whose is it borrowed from?" Ling Tianyu asked curiously.
"It's borrowed from a stingy miser," the Lazy God replied. "He's really penny-pinching. I had to say all the nice things in the book and even give a pile of gifts before he'd let me borrow it."
"Really, damn tight-fisted! I've seen stingy people, but never this stingy."
The Lazy God reflected that it was not easy to borrow it, but fortunately, he succeeded.
Ling Tianyu took the axe and examined it, tapping the axe body lightly with his two fingers, producing a crisp sound.
