"Uncle Tong, I understand, but I still want to say that I can cure you. No matter what price I have to pay, I will definitely cure you." Touched, Ling Chuxi said firmly. Although he spoke humbly, he naturally exuded an air of arrogance.
"Good! Since you're so confident, it's unnecessary for me to say anything. It's a good thing for a young man to have such confidence. At least, it's much better than those yes-men. " Ling Xuantong looked at Ling Chuxi deeply and suddenly laughed out loud.
"This is for you. When you see your mother, tell her that I, Ling Xuantong, didn't break my promise to her." After laughing, Ling Xuantong took out an item and placed it in Ling Chuxi's hand as he said this solemnly.
"What is this?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.
