"Dustless Club Master, you mustn't agree to this!"
Seeing Ling Chen so readily accept Linghu Yi's request, The elder of law enforcement paled in alarm. This was no joke. The opponent was Linghu Yi's disciple, a powerful being ranked fifth on the Young Master List. How could the young Ling Chen possibly stand a chance?
"Heh, a gentleman's word is his bond. Nephew Dustless, you surely won't go back on your word."
Linghu Yi feared Ling Chen would back out. He's still just a young man, easily falling into traps. Everything is under my control. There's no way Ling Chen can escape my grasp.
"It's fine."
Ling Chen waved his hand and then, smiling faintly, looked at Linghu Yi. "However, I hope Linghu Deputy Sect Leader will keep his promise and not fail to honor it later. There'd be nothing I could do about it then."
"Haha, rest assured! I'm speaking in front of so many fellow members of the Cyan Robe Association. My word is naturally as solid as the Nine Cauldrons!"
