"Teacher, let this disciple receive brother Chen's sword strike for you."
"No!"
Chen Changsheng bluntly refused Lu Mingyu's request.
"None of you are allowed to receive this sword strike in my place. And I will not permit any of you to interfere with him."
With that, Chen Changsheng turned and left the room.
After Chen Changsheng left, Guan Ping glanced at Chen Feng, then shook her head and departed as well.
"Brother Chen, I..."
Liu Qingqing opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but halfway through, she suddenly realized she had nothing to say.
Because what Chen Changsheng had done could no longer be measured in terms of right or wrong.
After all, behind this matter stood the wronged souls of an entire era.
Liu Qingqing left as well. At that moment, only Chen Feng and Lu Mingyu remained in the room.
"Why did you choose to act now? With your current strength, even with the Peerless Sword, you still cannot kill Teacher."
"Because your cultivation is right there for all to see."
Hearing this, Chen Feng glanced at Lu Mingyu and said calmly, "Now that I know the truth, naturally I must draw my sword at this very moment."
"You should know that after you draw your sword, I will kill you."
"I know."
"Since you know, why do you still insist on drawing it? Are you deliberately seeking death?"
"This is not seeking death. It is merely drawing my sword!"
"If you were the one to wield this sword, you would surely gather your strength carefully and wait until you had at least some certainty before striking."
"But don't you think that would make you no different from Sir?"
"The Sword God draws his sword only to kill, because he must protect those behind him."
"But when I,