Ye Chen was startled by Lin Xun’s words, then he burst into a thunderous laughter.

“Very good, Demon God Lin. Then let me tell you, if you defeat me, I, Ye Chen, will stand up for you whenever you’re in trouble in the future. All you have to do is ask!”

Ye Chen’s declaration was as proud and resounding as his sword.

The area was silent. Everyone could see that although Lin Xun and Ye Chen refused to yield to the other’s strength, they held each other in high regard.

No matter what the outcome of their duel would be, they would not become enemies!

Jealousy filled the hearts of many onlookers, especially those from the clans that were at odds with Lin Xun.

“Demon God Lin is so damn lucky. Through Sword Demon Ye Chen, he has latched onto the prestigious Ye Clan of Crape Myrtle Mountain.”

“Latch onto? As long as he reaches the king stage, with his talent, what clan is qualified to be latched onto by him? Don’t go around underestimating people!” someone retorted.

While everyone argued, Lin Xun raised his brows and said, “What do you mean ‘stand up for me when I’m in trouble?’ You’re a good fellow,...