Hearing the black-robed old man's utterly shameless remark, Xiao Ze could not help sneering.
"You old fogey really have the nerve to say that. Once my Nairing is in your hands, whatever you claim to find in it is entirely up to whatever you decide to say, isn't it?"
The surrounding onlookers nodded in agreement. At this level of cultivation, tampering with something like that was a relatively simple matter.
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