The entire palace was filled with countless gazes fixed on the mysterious bronze pot, carefully examining it, and the hall was plunged into a silence.
Though this bronze pot lacked the engraved runes and dazzling radiance of the previously displayed magical treasures,
yet the faint cyan glow it emitted carried an ancient feel of enduring the vicissitudes of time.
That sensation seemed to narrate the many transformations it had witnessed over the ages.
"May I ask the City Lord, what is this object?"
After a few minutes of silence in the palace, seeing that Hongluo City showed no intention of introducing it, the Patriarch of the Kong Family stood up, looked at the City Lord of Hongluo, and asked with clasped fists.
Upon hearing the question from the Patriarch of the Kong Family, the City Lord of Hongluo did not reply. Instead, his deep eyes scanned the entire gathering.
"Does anyone here recognize this object?"
The City Lord of Hongluo scanned the entire venue and asked.
