"Brother Chu, I know I can't talk you out of this, but I should still remind you that the Core Area of the Ancient Battlefield is an extremely terrifying area where even the Sages fear to go. Please, Brother Chu, I hope you'll consider my advice."
"Alright, I understand."
Chu Kuangren nodded gently.
After that, he looked at Leng Changkong's sword and chuckled. "Brother Leng, can you hand over that sword in your hand?"
Although Leng Changkong was confused, he still took out his sword.
Chu Kuangren then took that sword and made a sword hand sign before he gently traced it over that blade, imbuing a surge of his Daoist Rhyme and sword qi within the sword.
"This sword now contains a trace of my sword qi. Brother Leng, if you encounter any dangers on your journey back, please activate it and save everyone." Chu Kuangren smiled.
"Many thanks," Brother Leng replied solemnly.
Both parties then left separately.
