At the main peak of the House of Zi Yang.
Looking at the almost weightless piece of spiritual paper, Zi Dong Lai didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He felt like this paper weighed at least a ton and couldn’t find any courage to continue reading it.
He wasn’t sure what other kinds of earth-shattering treasures he will see next on the list.
However, he remembered that he was the one who told Ling Xian not to be shy with what he needed. Therefore, he had to force himself to continue reading. Even if he couldn’t gather all these items, he had to at least finish reading the list as a form of respect.
As he skimmed the list, a bitter smile blossomed on his face, "I knew my eyes would be sharp. Ling Xian really is not that type of person to greedily request everything he wants."