"Please speak, Milady. If it is within my ability, then I would of course not refuse. If it is not... then I would not dare accept such a priceless gift," Ling Han said very calmly.
The young girl looked extremely astonished at this. After hearing the effects of this handguard, he could still remain so calm. Was this guy really a young man? Why did he seem like an old man who had suffered uncountable hardships?
Lady Yan smiled, and said, "Since it is something that I want to request your help with, then it is of course within your ability, Mr Ling. The task that I would like to seek your help with is for you to request the very able person behind Mr Ling to concoct a 'Permanent Pill' for me."
"Permanent Pill?" an expression of shock appeared on Ling Han's face, "Milady has a friend that has entered into a state of false death?"
"How did you know?" Lady Yan stood suddenly, looking very agitated.