Mu Chen's gaze burned as he stared at the "Glazed Lamp," which was still emitting a seven-colored halo. His heart filled with boundless anticipation.
When Linglong saw the confused looks on the buyers' faces, she cursed inwardly. 'This is bad.' She had made a huge mistake. The Seven-Colored Glaze was indeed an extremely precious item on the Extreme Martial Continent. But precisely because it was so rare and valuable, very few people knew about it. That was one thing, but for a low-class empire like the Xuanling Empire, the Seven-Colored Glaze was a completely foreign object.
People tend to be skeptical of new things, unwilling to try and understand them. That was the best-case scenario. Others, more set in their ways, would outright reject them. Realizing this, Linglong started to feel nervous.
"Is this thing really as miraculous as you claim?" the buyers asked one after another.
