Lu Jiang watched Tang San apologize so sincerely and thought to himself.
With Tang San's scheming personality, there was no need to think about it—he was obviously pretending, willing to do anything to achieve his goal.
To Lu Jiang, a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was quite meaningful. Using Tang San to obtain Ah Yin's soul bone and fill a card slot sounded pretty good.
So Lu Jiang said to Tang San:
"Fine. Seeing how sincere you are, I can give you one chance."
"But whether you can seize that chance is none of my concern."
When Tang San heard this, it seemed there might be a turn for the better.
He immediately hurried closer and said to Lu Jiang with great excitement:
"Really? You're really willing to give Xiao Wu back to me?"
"As long as you let Xiao Wu return, I'm willing to do anything!"
Tang San stared at Lu Jiang excitedly, his body trembling from overwhelming emotion.
Lu Jiang, on the other hand, merely smiled and said:
"Sure. Since you want Xiao Wu so badly."
"As long as you bring back a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, I'll consider letting you see Xiao Wu."
Tang San froze on the spot.
His mind raced as he replayed Lu Jiang's words.
Had he heard correctly? A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?
Tang San was completely numb. Where was he supposed to find a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?
Not to mention that soul bones had an incredibly low drop rate. Even killing hundreds of soul beasts might not yield a single one.
And a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast was among the most powerful beings on the entire continent.
Once ordinary soul beasts cultivated for over a hundred thousand years, they would more or less possess strength beyond this world.
Even