"So that's how it is, coming to Nanyan Chamber of Commerce really was the right move for Yang Hong. Aside from such a master, who else could authenticate the griffin egg's authenticity? Even if someone else did, people might not necessarily believe them," the previous person said contemplatively.
The crowd buzzed with discussion, but Fourth Miss Zhao, who was hidden behind them, sneered contemptuously and laughed quietly to herself, "Clever? That old god is clever my ass. Didn't you notice he's been holding a quail egg and staring at it for ages without uttering a single word?"
She had long known the true capabilities of Qu Shanling from Zhao Sinin, and although she had been a bit worried at first, seeing Qu Shanling's behavior made her feel at ease.