Jiang Liuer said it as a matter of course, and neither Marshal Tian Peng nor General Juanlian found anything wrong with it.
Even White Dragon Horse nodded slightly, feeling that such a difficult problem should indeed be left to Senior Disciple Brother.
Sect Master Tongtian took a fan from his hand. It was Princess Iron Fan's Banana Leaf Fan.
The three master and disciples lit up when they saw the little fan.
"Senior Disciple Brother, don't tell me you're planning to use this little fan to blow out all the flames of Flaming Mountain? Hahaha!"
Marshal Tian Peng was beside himself with laughter, rocking back and forth so hard that his large belly kept jiggling.
"Why are you laughing, Second Senior Brother? This must be a magical treasure. A magical treasure's power doesn't depend on its size."
General Juanlian said this with complete seriousness. He was a straightforward man who said whatever was on his mind.
"You have absolutely no sense of humor. Couldn't you tell I was joking?"
Marshal Tian Peng rolled his eyes helplessly. He had been grinning from ear to ear, but now his expression had turned awkward.
General Juanlian also realized that he had said something stupid and helplessly spread his hands.
General Juanlian had been born without a funny bone. He was used to speaking bluntly, so no one could really blame him!
Jiang Liuer cast a curious glance at the little Banana Leaf Fan in Sect Master Tongtian's hand, then suddenly revealed a rather odd smile.
"This Banana Leaf Fan should have been given to you by Princess Iron Fan, right?"
Sect Master Tongtian particularly disliked that sneaky-looking smile of his and glared at him coldly.
"You already know the answer."
Jiang Liuer burst out laughing. Aside from Sect Master Tongtian, no one knew