บท 101: I Promise You.

After teasing Chu Luo, Jiang Chen paid attention to the lamp in his hand.

According to the book, this lamp was called Soul Leading Lamp. Apparently, they had named it so because it was used in the imperial mausoleum, but Jiang Chen didn't want to call it by this name.

Different from the Redcloud Sword, it wasn't damaged at all. Neither had it lost most of its energy.

If this were an average spiritual weapon, it would have malfunctioned a long time ago, because it was too old or lost its power. Only spiritual weapons of class five or higher could resist the effects of time.

Of course, this resistance was only relatively effective. After tens of thousands of years, even spiritual weapons of class five or higher would stop working.

Let me try its power.

Jiang Chen walked out of the palace and injected his genuine yuan into the lamp. Then, he put the wick close to his mouth and blew on it.