"Not at all, not at all..."
Song Chengyue hastily persuaded.
Why are they all so crazy?
"I, from Jinlan Mountain, have developed a Magical Treasure that can determine whether a person has cultivated that special Incarnation Technique.
Unfortunately, it cannot discern whether it is the original person or an incarnation."
Song Chengyue let out a sigh of relief and silently revised his earlier judgment.
Those dead eunuchs are both crazy and stupid.
This Number Seven is indeed crazy, but at least not stupid.
"I can give you one of these Magical Treasures first."
"Then... thank you." Song Chengyue didn't even dare to decline politely as he truly wanted it.
Just hearing this news had made him restless.
He did not know if any of his subordinates were planted spies that he couldn't distinguish as incarnations.
How was he to proceed with his tasks at hand?
"I can hold back this news for a few more days, giving you time to do what you want.
