Lin Jing then simply waved his hand and said to the fair-skinned young man,
"Don't be nervous; I am well aware of that."
He understood that the fair-skinned young man must have misunderstood his words.
Lin Jing certainly knew that he couldn't possibly have the Lin Family's alchemy heritage.
Because that alchemy heritage was in Lin Jing's own hands.
After that.
Lin Jing spoke again, asking the fair-skinned young man,
"How many Spirit Stones do you owe those two people in total?"
Upon hearing Lin Jing's words, the fair-skinned young man first paused, then fell silent for a while before he replied,
"Previously, Grandfather borrowed a total of sixty Midium Grade Spirit Stones from them. After Grandfather died in an accident, I repaid them ten Spirit Stones. Now, I still owe them fifty Midium Grade Spirit Stones."
After speaking, the fair-skinned young man bit his lip and said,
"I don't know, senior, what would you like me to do?"