Lin Fei faced Lu Jing's challenge, his expression calm, as he left the golden dragon throne to approach Lu Jing.
At this moment, Qingcheng gently grasped Lin Fei's arm, a concern that couldn't be put into words showing in her eyes, and she whispered, "Lin Fei, be careful!"
Lin Fei gave her a slight nod.
Only then did Qingcheng let go of his arm, and Lin Fei walked toward the great hall.
He stopped about four to five meters away from Lu Jing, looked at him, and said, "Sect Leader Lu, if you are defeated by me, please refrain from stepping even half a foot into the Flying Heaven Secret Realm in the future. Can you agree to that?"
"Hehe, Lin Fei, I should be the one saying that to you. If you are defeated by me, I will throw your corpse into the sea to feed the sharks, letting Lingkong Zhenren's spirit rest in peace," Lu Jing said, a sinister expression on his face.
