Among these two hundred people, a young man named Chen Feng caught Lin Feng's attention. Chen Feng was a Great Perfection Demigod and quite renowned among the Blood God Sect's outer disciples, known as the "Outer Sect's Number One Swordsman."
His swordsmanship was fierce, his strikes as swift as lightning, and few at his level could match him. His younger brother had been offered up in a Blood Sacrifice by the Blood God Sect Master. He hated the Blood God Sect to the bone, but had never dared reveal it. After surrendering to the Eastern Region, he was the first to step forward and volunteer to serve the Eastern Region Allied Forces.
"Senior Brother Lin, I want to fight on the battlefield." Chen Feng sought out Lin Feng, his eyes full of pleading. "I want to avenge my brother. As long as I can kill people from the Blood God Sect, I'll do anything. I'm not afraid of dying. I'm only afraid I won't get a chance to take revenge."
Lin Feng looked at him, remained silent for a moment, then said, "I understand how you feel. But the time hasn't come yet. Your swordsmanship is good, but it still falls short against an Early True God.
"Stay with me for now. Learn more, observe more, and cultivate diligently. When the time comes, you'll have your chance to take revenge. Sooner or later, the Blood God Sect will have to repay its blood debt."
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and nodded. "All right. I'll do as you say, Senior Brother Lin."
Lin Feng patted his shoulder. "Go train. Cultivate diligently, and there will be a place for you to put your abilities to use. I've seen your swordsmanship. There are a few things you could improve. I'll give you some