The Sect Leader's hearty laughter echoed in the hall:
"Dazhi, I know Ping'an is quick-witted, but don't speak too definitively; if Ping'an doesn't amaze us, I'll have to penalize you!"
He had essentially paved an escape route for Li Dazhi and his son.
Li Dazhi bowed slightly, clasping his hands with a smile, "Rest assured, Sect Leader, it won't disappoint... Ping'an, show us the Artifact Refining technique you stumbled upon."
"Father, it was you who taught me after all."
Li Ping'an sighed with a smile, then with a sweep of his wide sleeves, twelve ring-shaped Storage Treasures floated in front of him, slowly dispersing.
Li Ping'an called out, "I need the help of twelve disciples, the lower their cultivation, the better!"
Those around looked at one another, slightly confused, but Ningning Mu immediately stepped forward.
"I'll help!"
