"My pleasure."
Jiang Chen smiled faintly.
He stood on the stage with his hands clasped behind his back.
The crowd below was already roaring, all of them cheering for Zhang Xi.
A long, saw-like Magical Treasure appeared in Zhang Xi's hand.
The Magical Treasure shone with a dazzling light, but it wasn't even a Treasure Artifact.
In truth, despite Jiang Chen possessing the Treasure Cloud Mist Sword and the Spirit Treasure Divine Wind Fan, both Treasure Artifacts and Spiritual Treasures were incredibly expensive. The average Martial Artist could never afford one.
They could only use the lowest-grade Dharma Artifacts.
Holding his Magical Treasure, Zhang Xi boomed, "Take out your Magical Treasure! I'm going to teach you a proper lesson today."
Waving a hand dismissively, Jiang Chen said indifferently, "To deal with you, I don't need a Magical Treasure. My bare hands will be more than enough."
Scorned by Jiang Chen yet again, Zhang Xi's expression turned ugly.
