"Oh, it seems that the Vice Pavilion Master recognizes this item. I wonder, is it weighty enough?"
Ye Haochuan gently tossed the item in his hand, a smile lurking in his eyes as he glanced dismissively at Li Daoyong in Box Three. This guy had crossed him several times; how could Ye Haochuan let him off so easily?
Bam~
Li Daoyong shuddered at Ye Haochuan's gaze, abruptly turning and rushing into Box Three, slamming the glass door shut, and peering anxiously through it at Ye Haochuan.
"Young friend, young friend, take it easy, easy, oof! Handle it gently, please!"
The Vice Pavilion Master's eyes followed Ye Haochuan's hand up and down, his heart racing in tandem. He was genuinely worried that if Ye Haochuan accidentally dropped the item, it would be a real waste of a treasure.
"Vice Pavilion Master, you still haven't answered me?"
Ye Haochuan withdrew his gaze from Box Three and turned to the Vice Pavilion Master, speaking calmly.
