Li Qiuhe did not think deeply about it. Hearing the term "Little Martial Uncle," he took Liu Chu to be someone from his sect.
He immediately gave Jun Ziyi a vicious warning. "My duel with him is limited to resources of our own. If you want to help him, don't tell me you intend to give him all these two hundred-plus High-Grade Source Stones?"
Jun Ziyi shot Li Qiuhe a disdainful glance. "This Young Miss has never taken back anything she has given! If you don't believe me, I'll swear a soul oath for you to see!"
As she spoke, she actually began circulating her soul power without the slightest hesitation.
The sight left everyone present dumbfounded.
Even Nie Yuanbai, Nie Wushuang, and the other Frostlight Sword Sect core members who had come over upon hearing the commotion stood frozen where they were.
More than two hundred High-Grade Source Stones—she was just giving them away?
What kind of boldness was that?
Jun Ziyi took in everyone's reactions, and an unconscious, smug smile curved her lips.
Had these been her own resources, she certainly would not have been so relaxed and composed. She would have felt some reluctance. But Huang Helou had secretly forced them on her before leaving, knowing that her master was unwilling to accept them.
And Lu Feng had just plainly told her to use them to help Liu Chu put on a show. With that, she had nothing left to worry about.
Most importantly, these Source Stones had been earned by Huang Helou from Ring Sword Manor and the Heavenly Thunder Sword Sect. It was practically using Ring Sword Manor's own resources to dress up Liu Chu's sect's facade. Just thinking about it delighted her.
Li Qiuhe's face turned livid with fury. He wanted to say more,