The Celestial Palace's Plight

The deacon was quite robust, and he wore combat clothes that revealed the outline of his muscles. He had a pair of bright eyes full of expression that shone brightly.

"If any random person came over to meet the faction master, I will have to go inside to inform them? Zhi Ruo, you are too insensible," the deacon rebuked Zhi Ruo, before he walked toward Jiang Chen, while he released his overbearing aura.

"You have said that you know the faction master. But who can testify for it? If I have gone inside to notify the elders, and it was just a misunderstanding, I will be in great trouble, won't I?"

The deacon moved his lips and stated words that none could hear. He had used a sound transmission, and it was only Jiang Chen alone who could hear him.

Jiang Chen understood tacitly what he wanted. He took out a pile of spirit crystals from his Spirit Storage Artifact and handed them over to the man stealthily.