"Senior, I don't want what you're offering." Yang Chen said, "I am giving away this Seven-colored Colored Glaze Mine, not trading it!"
Hearing this, King Yuanyang was taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you want? Do you want me to owe you a favor? That's not a problem. As long as you give me this Seven-colored Colored Glaze Mine, whatever you want me to do for you, I'm willing."
Yang Chen still shook his head.
This made King Yuanyang frown, "So, Yang Chen, my young friend, what do you want?"
Yang Chen smiled faintly and asked instead, "What do you think, Senior Yuanyang, would a junior like me want, given that I don't want any rewards or favors?"
King Yuanyang was at a loss and asked with knitted brows, "What do you want?"
