C275 Qing Ling!
As Sun's mother spoke, she took out a token wrapped in tiger skin from her pocket.
The token was not big, about half a palm.
From the incision on the side, it could be seen that it was half a palm!
"This is..." Lin Jue shook his hand twice. "This is Hundred Refined Cloud Pattern Iron?"
"Yes, Hundred Refined Cloud Pattern Iron!" Sun's mother nodded