chapter 32 The master's old face was swollen

"Heh, Master Zheng, if I publicly prove that this Martial God of Wealth is a huge treasure, you might just lose face," Stanley Du advised. But Master Zheng and the bystanders took Stanley Du's advice as a provocation. "Ha ha, young man, I have appraised more antiques than the salt you've eaten. I refuse to believe that you, a little kid, have the ability to slap my face!" Master Zheng was holding back a surge of anger. Stanley Du nodded, using his fingernail to scrape off some of the surface of...