C275 Qing Ling!

As Sun's mother spoke, she took out a token wrapped in tiger skin from her pocket.

The token was not big, about half a palm.

From the incision on the side, it could be seen that it was half a palm!

"This is..." Lin Jue shook his hand twice. "This is Hundred Refined Cloud Pattern Iron?"

"Yes, Hundred Refined Cloud Pattern Iron!" Sun's mother nodded