Feng Jun was utterly conflicted, because he had discovered something both laughable and exasperating—the stone bowl was a magical artifact.
Strictly speaking, it was not a stone bowl at all, but what Zhuang Haoyun had called... a stone lamp.
He truly felt as though he had been screwed over: Zhuang Haoyun had searched all over his home and brought him so much random junk, even a dustpan, yet he had failed to discover the thing in his house that was truly valuable?
It would have been one thing if he had not found it, but why had Feng Jun happened to miss it face-to-face the moment he arrived?
For one brief moment, Feng Jun had genuinely wanted to stop Professor Lian. Right in front of me, you want to take away a magical artifact?
But in the end, as a man of principles, he could not do that. No matter how good something was, if it was not yours, you could not force the issue.
If he really did that, how would he be any different from the overbearing Jade Ruins?
So he could only hope that Zhuang Haoyun would keep that stone bowl—stone lamp.
However, under Fourth Uncle Zhuang's forceful pressure, Zhuang Haoyun had not persisted, and Feng Jun was in no position to egg him on.
As an influential figure on this plane, he had to maintain some dignity, did he not?
Yet because he had chosen dignity, he had brushed past a magical artifact. At that moment, his frustration surged like a river in flood.
Hearing Zhuang Haoyun's question, Feng Jun steadied himself before replying, "That stone lamp is a good thing. Tell your Fourth Uncle that it would be best not to let it leave the family."
Tang Wenji raised her brows and instinctively touched the