Lin Feng stepped out of the Martial Intent Valley, and Tian Chen followed him.
"Eleventh Junior Brother, are you really determined to duel Zheng Renjie to the death?" Tian Chen asked with a slightly solemn expression.
"Of course!" Lin Feng nodded.
"Eleventh Junior Brother, how confident are you in defeating Zheng Renjie?" Tian Chen frowned and asked in a deep voice.
He, too, didn't believe Lin Feng could defeat Zheng Renjie. The opponent's cultivation had reached the Fourth Layer of a Heavenly Martial Master, with formidable combat prowess. Even he, Tian Chen, wasn't a match for Zheng Renjie.
Tian Chen decided that if possible, he would stop Lin Feng from fighting the opponent, wait until Lin Feng's cultivation advanced further, and then go and crush Zheng Renjie into dust. Wouldn't that be better?
After pondering briefly, Lin Feng said, "Although I'm not absolutely certain of defeating him, I will not lose!"
