"What, it's quicklime? This, how is that possible?"
"Hiss... that's some nerve, using fake goods to intimidate the Shen family, and the key is it actually worked!"
As Ying Wenyuan's words fell.
The scene suddenly went silent, then exploded!
The faces of the Shen family changed drastically.
They all rushed forward hurriedly, bending over to touch the white fine powder on the ground.
Some even dared to secretly put their fingers into their mouths, tasting it carefully.
"Pah! This really is quicklime!"
Shen Qingqiu spat out the lime powder, his face looking as if he had eaten a dead fly.
"Dad! We've all been fooled. These are not the ashes of our Shen family ancestor at all!"
Turning around, he shouted loudly at Shen Changlong, his eyes already turning red.
What, it's really quicklime?
Damn it, we've been deceived!
All fell for Lin Fan's trick!
"These bastards, these damned bastards, do they really think there's no one in the Shen family?"
