At the same time, what everyone inside Willow Leaf Grand Hall saw was...
When Ye Wucan first received the black jade paper, he looked ecstatic. But little by little, his face turned livid, then his whole body began to tremble violently. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Wuyu hurried forward and asked anxiously, "Big Brother, what's wrong?"
At that, Ye Wucan opened his eyes with a pallid face, then viciously blasted the black jade paper in his hand into scraps. In an incomparably hoarse voice, he said, "Fake. What Ba Hun's successor gave Cold Dragon Patriarch is fake."
As his voice fell, the entire hall was stunned.
Then fury swept through them, leaving every one of them maddened with rage.
Next, Ye Wucan sent his consciousness into the second black jade paper, the one inscribed with the Qianyuan item, before immediately withdrawing it. Sikong Jing's phantom appeared inside once again, but it merely said, "This one is fake too."
After that, it naturally became empty as well.
Ye Wucan clutched his chest tightly and crushed the second black jade paper into powder...
"They're all fake."
Ye Wucan's low, beastlike voice spread through the entire Willow Leaf Grand Hall, plunging it into dead silence.
At last, Ye Wuyu's eyes reddened as she shrieked wildly, "Ba Hun's successor, he deserves to be hacked to death a thousand times!"
Yet all they could do was curse.
After all, these two sheets of black jade paper had not actually been intended by Sikong Jing to trap them. The one he had trapped was Cold Dragon Patriarch. It was simply that they had just thought they had obtained something precious, thought a great fortune had finally fallen upon them, thought they had picked up an enormous bargain.
Yet in the end, they