C4058 Safflower Saliva
"What do you want?"
Third Young Master looked at Jiang Chen, his eyes about to spew fire. Clenching his fists tightly, he swore to himself that he would only be able to quell the hatred in his heart by tearing Jiang Chen into ten thousand pieces.
"Take out ten million third grade Origin Stone, I'll let Fourth Young Master go."
Jiang Chen said with incomparable seriousness