Jiang Zheng's prestige as Sect Leader was challenged, yet he was helpless.
After all, those who challenged him were his two most beloved disciples.
"Trust me, the array is absolutely fine!"
He thumped his chest confidently.
Tang Zhirou was doubtful but still reluctantly nodded her head.
"Alright, I'll trust you this time, old man. If anything goes wrong, I'll come back and rip out all your beard!"
Jiang Zheng felt phantom pains in his chin out of nowhere and rubbed it with his hand, before pulling out ten Spirit Stones from his storage bag.
These ten Spirit Stones were only thumb-sized, looking like scraps, yet the pure Spiritual Energy contained within them made Chen Nan's pupils shrink suddenly.
Compared to the low-grade Spirit Stones he normally used for cultivation, the Spiritual Energy within the ten small Spirit Stones in Jiang Zheng's hand was over dozens of times stronger!
These are top-grade Spirit Stones!
