"I'll grant your request, and when the time comes I'll make you die in utter misery. As for taking Yueyan away, that's already decided." Shangguan Luoyang glanced at Chu Linfeng and said with open disdain.
Right now the Sword Spirit wanted nothing more than to rush up and beat Shangguan Luoyang senseless. For Chu Linfeng to fight him was basically a nine-deaths-and-one-life situation; she absolutely could not let him take that risk. "I don't agree. If you really want to take me away, then fight me. If you can beat me, I'll naturally go with you."
"Yue'Er, this is a matter between us men, you don't need to say more. For you I'm not afraid of anything, so stop worrying. Believe me, I will definitely create a miracle for you." Chu Linfeng said firmly.
At this moment the Sword Spirit felt like she wanted to cry but had no tears. For a moment she didn't even know what to say. She stared straight at Chu Linfeng, her heart filled with emotion, pride, and pain all at once.
