Tang Zhong sensed the presence of the stone from the High Priest.
Suddenly, Tang Zhong remembered that the High Priest was also searching for the stone's existence. Could it be that he also possessed a stone?
At this moment, the High Priest saw the astonished look on Tang Zhong's face and immediately burst into laughter: "What's wrong? Surprised? Even if I stood here and let you slash me, you wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on me!"
Tang Zhong kept staring at the High Priest, and his gaze suddenly rested on the High Priest's heart. The aura of the stone was emanating from there, meaning he indeed had a stone on him.
Except, why was the stone's presence so faint?
Just a tiny trace!
If he wanted to confirm it, he only needed to crack open that heart.
Tang Zhong picked up the Tang Sword again.
Seeing Tang Zhong draw his sword, the High Priest laughed wildly: "Go ahead, keep slashing!"
"I know you're hiding something on you!" Tang Zhong said.