C195 Son your dad can't do it!

Yue Yingying looked at the words that appeared in the air, and almost vomited blood. Just the luck itself was already worth thirty units, as well as a lot of genius and earthly treasures.

He clearly knew that Gu Huang was trying to take advantage of him, but he could only accept it.

"30 units of luck, 1 Jin of Moonlight Spirit Liquid and so many treasures