"Thank you for clearing my doubts, Perfected Lord Sword Wielder."
Lin Feng bowed to Perfected Lord Sword Wielder, but Perfected Lord Sword Wielder did not accept it. Instead, he said indifferently, "There's no need to thank me. I'm grateful to you on behalf of countless cultivators in Empyrean City. I've lived in Empyrean City since I was young. Of all the Perfected Lords, I am the youngest, but I grew step by step in the Empyrean City. My parents, family, and teacher all died to Chaotic dire beasts. You killed four Chaotic spirit beasts and destroyed the four Chaotic dire beast races. I should be the one thanking you."
Perfected Lord Sword Wielder was rather frank. He was an ascetic cultivator, and could not be more candid.
"However, there's one thing I hope Perfected Lord Lin will agree to."
"What is it?"
"I'd like to see your perfected spirit martial arts!"