"Brother Chu, please rest assured!" Xu Zhuoliang said with a bitter smile. He looked at Chu Muhuan, then at True Person Leopard and Master Jingchen, patiently explaining, "That person's identity is somewhat special. Before meeting him, Xu cannot casually reveal it! Of course, the three fellow immortals should also rest easy. That person's friendship with Xu is no less than that of you three. If Xu did not trust him, I would never have come all the way to this land of the Western Sea!"
As he spoke, Xu Zhuoliang flipped his hand, and a thumb-sized pitch-black object appeared in his palm. "Moreover, that person had long ago handed this item to Xu. After examining it, Xu found that everything recorded within was detailed and truthful, with no sign of forgery!"
"May this old man take a look at it?" Chu Muhuan's brow remained furrowed as he spoke.
"Certainly!" Xu Zhuoliang did not hesitate. Raising his hand, he sent the black object flying out. Chu Muhuan reached out and caught it in his hand.
Immediately, Chu Muhuan lifted it toward his forehead. Xu Zhuoliang hurriedly called out, "Brother Chu, Spiritual Sense Techniques cannot reveal what is on this item! You must use supernatural abilities such as Clear Spirit Eyes."
"Oh? That strange?" Though Chu Muhuan sounded surprised, there was indeed a flicker of delight in his eyes. He held the object about a foot before his face. A faint azure light flickered within his eyes, and only after the time it took to drink half a cup of tea did the glow fade. After closing his eyes slightly for a moment, he raised his hand, and the object flew back into Xu Zhuoliang's palm.
"How is it?" True Person Leopard could not help asking.
"It is genuine," Chu Muhuan replied