C2542 Many Helpers

In front of Jiang Fann floated a group of small figures, each about the size of a hand, radiating different auras of spiritual strength. These were the sacred spirits he had acquired during his previous training. They hovered curiously, glowing with an undeniable presence.

Seeing these figures, Fang Xiang was taken aback. "Are these spirit cultivations?"

"They're sacred spirits