"Everyone, take a good look at what this is."
Zhang Xiaoshan placed it on the round table.
"What is this?"
The crowd looked down to see.
Zhang Xiaoshan picked up a small knife from the side and placed it next to it.
Immediately, the knife adhered to the small piece.
"A magnet, is this a magnet?"
"Why is there a magnet inside this jade wine pot?"
The people looked confused.
"Why?"
Zhang Xiaoshan sneered and spoke.
"Why else? By now, can't you see it yet?"
"This wine pot is not some rare treasure; it is a fake artifact created by He Wenyuan, with a magnet placed inside. That's why He Wenyuan's compass needle was attracted just now."
"He Wenyuan, you're courting death."
In an instant, the crowd was furious.
They were all big figures from various places, usually high and mighty, but now they had been fooled like this.
How could they swallow this humiliation?
"Qian Tao, Wang Mazi, what do you mean by this? You must give us an explanation today."
"This, this..."
