C132 The Relics of the God of Death

"Can you please stop using such weird nicknames for me?" Lin Fann said with a look of exasperation.

"Sure thing, big bro!" Zhang Xiaoying chuckled heartily.

Lin Fann sighed, "...It just got weirder."

"Don't sweat the small stuff. A tough guy like you doesn't need any fancy titles," Zhang Xiaoying said, flexing her muscular arm and brandishing her ax. "Bro