Jiang Zhi held the Golden Alms Bowl in his right hand, looking at the scene inside, and even his left hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help trembling slightly.
He never imagined that a question which seemed completely unsolvable for everyone would actually be so easily resolved by the young man before him.
Chu Huaixu had merely walked over, glanced at it, and then solved everything from the very root.
This even left the people present feeling a bit numb on their scalps.
"If only Chu Huaixu had been born decades earlier, if only he could have..." Everyone's mind was flooded with such thoughts.
Xiang Yan and the others knew full well that the person most affected by the scene before them was definitely Junior Martial Uncle.
Jiang Zhi looked up at the young man standing before him, parted his lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't find the words for a moment.
Suddenly, he felt a lump in his throat, and his heart felt even more blocked up.
