It was a landscape painting, exquisitely crafted, judging from the paper's color and the inscription, it should be an antique.
Jiangli squinted slightly, leaned closer, and reached out to touch the painting.
"Is there something wrong with this painting?" Weng Jingyun asked suspiciously.
Xia Xin and Master Wu also came over to take a look.
Neither of them could see anything unusual.
The Yin-Seeking Compass in Master Wu's hand was also unresponsive. He mumbled, "From the looks of it, there shouldn't be a problem. It's just an ordinary painting, at most a bit old, making it more valuable?"
Jiangli didn't speak, but held the frame and lifted it up.
Under the frame, it was clean and tidy.
The wall showed no abnormalities.
The other three looked puzzled, not knowing what Jiangli was examining.
Just as they were about to ask, Jiangli suddenly asked, "Where are Zhou Ming and Zhao Xiuyu?"
