Although Zhan Feng's words were to cover the fact that he knew how to craft weapons, the old emperor and the others knew that he was telling the truth!
As long as Chen Tian Ce won, he would take Zhan Feng's elixir immediately. However, no matter how precious the material was, Zhan Feng didn't know how to refine a weapon. What was he keeping?
Chen Tian Ce was speechless. He didn't know how to respond.
Zhan Feng let out a sigh as if he had suffered a great loss. "Alright, I'll take this 'precious' bottle of craftsmanship materials as your bet. I'm a good person born with a soft heart."
After that, he shook his head with a sigh, as if he had suffered a great loss. In fact, he was already very happy in his heart.
How could a small Marrow Clearing Pill compare to the value of You Tianxin's
