"Crumbled after just a light touch?"
"Could it be a fake?"
"Did he pick this up at some street stall?"
Ye Qingyun held his tongue, knowing that if he voiced these thoughts, the Venerable Jingping might fly into a rage and deliver a couple of swift blows to his head.
Still, he felt a twinge of guilt. How did things turn out like this? He had meant well, but it had all gone horribly wrong. He had inexplicably destroyed the man's precious treasure.
Chapter 994