"Go ahead and do it. Dad believes in you. The Dragon Ball must belong to our Nan family." The head of the Nan family hung up the phone with a slight sense of relief.
Nan Huanran walked up to Mr. Jiang and Ruan Qiao with an uneasy look on her face.
"Master Jiang, I'm sorry. My father called and scolded me. I really shouldn't have bothered you at this time. Please, for the sake of my youth, don't bother with me, a junior."
She lowered her head and looked sincere.
Elder Jiang glanced at her and smiled, "What if I insist on making a fuss? I'm sure Patriarch Nan has already told you, right? If I insist on pursuing this matter, your life will be in jeopardy."
Nan Huanran's face turned pale. "Master Jiang, why do you have to embarrass me..."
"I'm just making things difficult for you. What? Do you want to morally blackmail us?" Old Jiang scolded coldly.
Nan Huanran looked at Elder Jiang pitifully, "Master Jiang, what do you want in exchange for Huanran's forgiveness? Huanran is young and impulsive, but she doesn't have any bad intentions..."
Jiang Laodao: "I said, don't try to blackmail me morally. Youth is not an excuse. I don't care whether you acted intentionally or impulsively. In short, you will pay the price."
"What does senior want?" Nan Huanran understood that this impoverished Jiang Clan was probably trying to blackmail her.
Jiang Lao smiled slightly and said, "Tell your father to use the animal pill of the human-faced three-eyed snake in exchange for your life."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Huanran's expression suddenly changed.
The beast pill of the human-faced three-eyed snake?
That is one of the materials that can cure the poison in Mo Jinyao's body.
What a Jiang Clan! They actually have such an idea!
Or, did they know something?
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