"Dare to deceive me again."
Zhong Lin said coldly, "If your Jiang royal family truly had such treasures, you wouldn't be left with just an old man desperately guarding it."
Jiang Yuan, struggling to withstand the pressure from Zhong Lin, trembled and said, "Senior Brother, you may not know, the power of the Spiritual Pool is too vast and terrifying. If one cannot open all the body's meridians, it's impossible to withstand its impact. The Jiang royal family's descendants have dwindled to the point of being capable only of minor squabbles, with no one completing the Second Grade Meridian Passage Realm training. Naturally, no one can inherit it."
As he spoke, Jiang Yuan took out an emerald glass bottle from his bosom.
"This is some Spiritual Liquid I took from the Spiritual Pool. Whether it's real or fake, Senior Brother, you'll know at a glance."
Jiang Yuan's sincerity was palpable, and only then did Zhong Lin restrain his aura.
