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The door opened.
Yan Sheng pushed the door open and spoke in a deep voice, "How many White Crystals did Lu Mingming offer?"
"Finally willing to show yourself. I thought you'd hide until I had to make a move on your parents." The strongman from the Lu Family sneered, then stepped forward, reaching out for the Stone Talisman to enter the Inner Courtyard, "1000 White Crystals!"
"I'll sell it!"
Yan Sheng responded crisply.
Of course, he was trembling, bleeding internally.
1000 White Crystals, is it a lot?
Not a lot!
The opportunity to cultivate a Profound Level Upper Grade Vein Technique couldn't possibly be so cheap!
Upon hearing that Yan Sheng wanted to sell his qualification to enter the Inner Courtyard, his parents immediately panicked, "Yan Sheng, you can't sell it!"
Father Yan wanted to stop him.
He knew how much his child had suffered for this spot.
He also knew his child's desire to become stronger.
