"Kid, what are you doing? This is a Ming Dynasty imperial ewer. Stop right now!"
"Ye Huan, how dare you lay a harmful hand on my imperial ewer? I'm going to kill you!"
Zhang Hongyu and Bai Yu shouted angrily in unison.
But the next second, their angry expressions froze on their faces.
This Ming Dynasty "imperial ewer" shattered the moment it touched the ground.
At the same time, a foul smell wafted from the light yellow liquid seeping out from the fragments...
"Gentlemen, is this what you call an—Ming Dynasty imperial ewer?" Ye Huan sneered repeatedly.
Their faces turned incredibly pale.
Imperial ewer? This was clearly just a chamber pot still containing "unknown" liquid!
Moreover.
Ming Dynasty? If it really were a Ming Dynasty chamber pot, after hundreds of years, the liquid inside would have evaporated long ago...
"Look at this as well." Ye Huan's lips curled upward as he nudged the pieces on the ground with his foot.
