"Is the Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda on you?" the old clan leader, Jing Yuntian, asked, suppressing his excitement.
It was not just Jing Yuntian. All the elders suddenly fixed their eyes on Zhong Shan, their gazes filled with anticipation. It was not that they believed what Zhong Shan had said, but that their longing for the Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda was simply too strong.
Their clan's supreme treasure had been lost, and now it was on these people?
"Father, I told you already—they're lying! The Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda was destroyed a thousand years ago. That descendant of Pan Gu couldn't possibly have lied to me!" Jing Ping shouted.
"Shut up!" Jing Yuntian barked.
Although he was suspicious, the longing that had endured for hundreds of thousands of years had gained the upper hand. Jing Yuntian did not want his son to offend the person before them any further.
Zhong Shan smiled faintly. "With so many of you here, how am I supposed to take it out?"
"Huh?" Everyone's brows rose.
"Hahahaha, you can't keep up the lie anymore, can you? What does us being here have to do with you taking it out?" Jing Ping shouted.
Everyone frowned as they looked at Zhong Shan.
"Precisely because there are so many of you, I can't take it out. What if you snatch it from me afterward? I've personally experienced the Crystal Clan's way of treating guests." Zhong Shan did not hold back.
"You!" Jing Ping immediately glared at him coldly.
The expressions of the Crystal Clan members also turned unpleasant. Clearly, they would not change their attitude until they saw the Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda.
"Then what do you suggest?" Jing Yuntian asked.
"I came here in good faith, only to be neglected and humiliated. I can let go of