Tao Quanman steadies himself in midair, glancing at Rong Junzhong for a while before casually clasping his hands and saying, "Rong Daoist, I ask you, was what you said earlier true?"
Rong Junzhong replied, "It is indeed true."
Tao Quanman chuckled and said, "I don't quite trust you. Perhaps you could make an oath."
Rong Junzhen uttered a sound, his gaze suddenly sharp.
Tao Quanman appeared completely unfazed.
Rong Junzhen looked at him, slowly speaking, "What I said earlier, each word is genuine. If I break my oath, let heaven condemn me."
Tao Quanman laughed heartily and said, "You two juniors, protect me."
Shi and Bai both agreed in unison, moving to stand on either side.
Tao Quanman added, "Master Rong, be careful!"
He retrieved an item from his Sleeve Bag and threw it with a flick of his hand. Initially a foot long, it suddenly transformed into ten zhang in size.
