Ouyang Hong's heart was struggling, "Alright! I can agree to your terms, but you must promise me one condition: if you can help me resolve this crisis, once I recover, we'll have a duel. If you truly defeat me, I'll willingly be your subordinate; otherwise, I'd rather die than submit!"
Seeing Ouyang Hong express his stance, Chu Linfeng knew he had achieved his goal, so he smiled and said, "Alright, I promise you! But you must come with me, my brothers are still waiting for me!"
After speaking, Chu Linfeng directly took out the Cyan Frost Sword from his storage ring. The Cyan Frost Sword flew from his hand, carrying a streak of light and shadow towards the magical beast attacking others.
Ouyang Hong was somewhat surprised by Chu Linfeng taking out a sword, not expecting this guy to have a storage ring. However, the sword gave him a familiar feeling, though he couldn't recall where he had seen it before.
