No one had reacted in time, but luckily, the direction where the silver needle shot had no one.
Crash!
The silver needle shot into a small porcelain bottle placed there, and the bottle shattered instantly.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
"Everyone, step back!"
Mr. Xu shouted.
The people were frightened, quickly retreating, and Mr. Yang broke out in a cold sweat. How could this artifact be equipped with a mechanism?
Ren Feng was startled, frowning, as this thing seemed somewhat reminiscent of the Mechanical Technique.
He had seen in the books left by the old man that the so-called Mechanical Technique used various mechanical principles to create mechanisms, with the Mo School's Mechanical Technique being the most renowned, reaching an almost mystical level where a small sphere could contain many mechanisms.
Mr. Yang wiped his cold sweat, wondering how anything could be appraised if it was so volatile to even touch?
