"The younger generation will be formidable..."
Jiang Po looked at the 'shattered' pieces of the Palace Spirit's remains on the ground and could not help stroking his beard. A rare look of seriousness appeared on his face, but in the next moment, he returned to his cheeky old Imp look and sighed. "Oh my, that's amazing, but now that it's broken like this… How are you going to study it"
The people around them were still in shock. When they heard the question, they were stunned. That's right, they had agreed to let the disciples of the Baishan Court take it back for research. Now that it was already in pieces, how could they study it?
In this case, had Jiang Feng overreached himself?