Ning Fengzhi naturally noticed the expressions on the faces of Sword and Bone Douluo.
His eyelid twitched, and his heart gave a jolt.
He had only wanted to goad Lin Yang into joining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but Lin Yang had turned the tables on him.
Was he trying to dig up his very roots?
It was not that he doubted the loyalty of the two Titled Douluo, Sword and Bone.
The problem was that what Lin Yang offered was simply impossible to refuse, especially for Titled Douluo.
Ordinary gold, silver, and treasures were no better than dung to Titled Douluo.
The only thing they cared about was whether their strength could advance further.
And that was precisely what Lin Yang could provide.
He said there were only two vials of Jade Bone Potion, but were these really the only two?
Even taking ten thousand steps back, if he could concoct Jade Bone Potion, he could naturally concoct potions with other effects.
That was what made Lin Yang most terrifying, and most deserving of wariness.
With just two vials of potion, he had seized the Titled Douluo by their sore spot.
Now that Ning Fengzhi had thought it all through, the way he looked at Lin Yang changed completely.
He no longer saw a promising junior, but a vicious dragon in sheep's clothing.
In the end, he had underestimated Lin Yang.
His mind raced, and he immediately said, "Lin Yang, name your price. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will take these two vials."
"Uncle Ning, don't be hasty!"
Lin Yang shook his head, reached out to pick up one of the vials, and casually gave it to Xue Qinghe, who had remained silent beside them.
"You..."
Gu Rong's expression turned anxious. He was just about to say