C69 Showing His Hand

Teng Xiang offered a mysterious smile. "You seem to have a strong sense of filial duty. If you're so eager to save your father, then offer Celestial Materials and Earthly Treasures in exchange. A thirty-year-old Snow Lingzhi will suffice."

Yang Xiu's expression darkened, and anger flared in his eyes. "Master Teng, I'm unable to produce a thirty-year-old Snow Lingzhi