Everyone's curiosity was piqued by Lin Beichen's questions, and they put down their wine glasses to look over, even Yuan Yanan was no exception.
"Lin Beichen, what are you trying to say?"
Huang Henxin still held his wine glass, distracted, but a flicker of panic flashed in his eyes.
"This Red Rope Gourd is indeed not some treasure. The runes and array engraved on it are just basic, and because of excessive wear, it's almost about to break.
As you said, even as an unfinished magical artifact embryo, it is somewhat unqualified."
Lin Beichen said calmly, with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"In this world, lies are often nine parts true and one part false, making them the hardest to discern."
"You spoke nine parts but left out the most crucial part—the last part."
At this point, Lin Beichen noticed that everyone was intently focused, their curiosity piqued by his words, and so he changed the subject and spoke of something else.
