Second Saber Emperor had thought that once he laid out his condition, Lin Lang would gladly agree.
After all, Lin Lang was formidable, and his talent was even more astonishing. He had not set a deadline, either.
Even if Lin Lang was no match for First Evil Emperor yet, at the rate his strength was improving, he would surely surpass First Evil Emperor in a few years.
Moreover, he had heard throughout the Jianghu that Lin Lang never shied away from battle. In fact, he loved challenging powerful opponents, using other experts as stepping stones to advance his own Martial Dao.
But why had Lin Lang refused this time?
Had everything Lin Lang said earlier been a lie? Did he not actually like his daughter at all?
It would have been understandable if Lin Lang had found his daughter unattractive when her face was scarred. But now the scars were gone. Although some faint marks remained, surely rouge and powder could cover them?
Or did Lin Lang know about the Life and Death Gate and how terrifying the First Evil Emperor was, leaving him uncertain of victory?
Was he therefore relying on his daughter's affection to simply spirit her away?
Seeing Second Saber Emperor's expression darken, Lin Lang rebuked him with righteous indignation. "Saber Emperor, what do you take your daughter's lifelong happiness for? A bargaining chip?"
"I want Miss Dream to be my woman, but I won't make any deal with you. I'll have her agree of her own free will, not leave with me because you ordered her to."
"As for First Evil Emperor, I am indeed interested in his Demon Blade. When I have the time, I'll certainly pay him a visit."
"But that will only be to spar with him and advance my Martial Dao, not