"Hahaha."
The chieftain of the Jiangs gave him the letter from Jiang Moliang.
"Seriously?"
Jiang Zhe said in a skeptical tone after only a few glances.
"It's written by Jiang Moliang in person."
Jiang Zhe nodded. He stopped questioning the authenticity of the content of the letter and went on reading.
After reading the whole letter, he seemed very shocked.
Showing a smile in the end, he said, "Interesting. It's really interesting."
"Is it?"
The Jiangs' chieftain knew his son better than anyone else. Not surprised at his son's reaction, he said, "But the folks are all worried. They are afraid when Young Master Wind becomes Celestial Venerable, you won't be a match for him. After all, the holy pulse and the holy method..."
"Father, even if Young Master Wind achieves my state, the late stage of Celestial Venerable, I still can crush him to death," Jiang Zhe said.
"Fine."