"Ha ha ha..."
Deng Xian stroked his long beard and burst into loud laughter, "In terms of pride, you are almost on par with Old Man Yan, and in terms of intelligence and wisdom, you have truly surpassed your predecessor."
Deng Xian slowly stood up and walked toward Ling Feng, sighing softly, a hint of pleading flashing in his eyes, "Young friend Ling Feng, I won't hide it from you, I indeed have a favor to ask!"
"Since Elder Deng is an old friend of Elder Yan, if there is anything I can assist you with, just say the word, there's no need for such a term as 'ask'."
Ling Feng hastily got to his feet, bowed to Deng Xian, and slowly said, "Elder, whatever it is, feel free to speak your mind."
In his heart, he figured that if he could help Deng Xian with his request, then Deng Xian would naturally give him the Demon Mirage Crystal Core.
After all, although the Demon Mirage Crystal Core was a rare treasure, it wasn't particularly valuable to Deng Xian.
