The moment Lu Ming extended his Divine Thought into the porcelain vial Jiang Chen had handed him, he froze.
His expression turned strange.
Shock and astonishment washed over him. His mouth slowly fell open, as if he had seen something so incredible it shattered his composure.
The look on his face completely betrayed the turmoil in his heart.
GULP!
As a high-ranking manager in charge of auctions at the Treasure Elephant Pavilion, Lu Ming had seen his fair share of treasures. And yet, he was still utterly stunned by the item in the vial.
It was clear that the vial contained a treasure of shocking proportions.
Jiang Chen sat with his legs crossed, having already seen right through the man.
'So he thought I couldn't produce any real treasures, did he?'
He had anticipated Lu Ming's change in expression upon seeing the treasure.
After all, Lu Ming was just an expert at the Warrior Eighth Layer Heaven, even if he was a manager at the Treasure Elephant Pavilion.
