"Xiao Yi, young friend, I offer this item in exchange for the inheritance of the Blizzard Manor Master. What do you say?"
The Evernight Palace Master took out a jade bottle from his bosom.
At the same time, Han Cang approached.
"Kid, you've struck it rich, this is the incomparably precious Cold Ice Marrow."
"For a Martial Artist practicing the Cold Ice Dao, this item has an enormous effect."
"Inside this jade bottle, there must be at least an ounce of Cold Ice Marrow."
"Tsk, tsk, Evernight Palace Master, that's really generous of you."
Han Cang's tone was strange as he smiled at the Evernight Palace Master.
The Evernight Palace Master waved his hand and said, "No more, no less, just an ounce of Cold Ice Marrow."
"After all, Xiao Yi is a genius of the Sword Sect, I naturally cannot be stingy."
Many people around laughed.
But Xiao Yi's face had become slightly dark.
Lin Jin and others had cold expressions.