Full of confusion.
Even Zhang Shanyuan, who had lived for nearly a thousand years, couldn't figure out what was in Jiang Feng's gourd, but seeing the other's insistence, he naturally didn't object and nodded.
"There's one more thing. Last time you were attacked, it was due to the sect's negligence, nearly costing you your life within the mountain gate. The Sect Master instructed you to choose one item for yourself. Go ahead and choose."
"Wow!"
The many disciples present exclaimed in amazement, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy, but no one spoke up. First, they weren't qualified to deal with such matters, and second, Jiang Feng had indeed almost lost his life last time, even causing the martial arts competition to be postponed for several days, which shows the great impact.
