Zhang Family's good stuff, huh?
Tang Rao didn't even think about how to ask for it, but the old man offered it himself. This transaction can be done.
"Old man, how could I accept it? Tai Chi Boxing is just something passed down in the Tang Family. At your level, you might think it's not worth much."
He wanted to get the unpleasant part out first. If the old man learned Tai Chi and thought it wasn't worth the price, the so-called treasure from the Zhang Family, Tang Rao would not return it.
"It's okay. I'm old, spent my life gambling, and after so many bets, what's one more? It's just that this time the stakes are higher than ever."
Higher stakes?
What does the old man want to bet with Tang Rao?
Big items? Natural treasures? Divine Artifact?
Or the Purple Crystal?
No matter what, Tang Rao liked it all.
"Then I'll thank you in advance, old man."
Seeing Tang Rao happily agree, the old man obviously breathed a sigh of relief.
