Chapter 509: The Contest**

He was afraid that Minard Qin wouldn't appreciate any of the treasures, and all his hard-earned opportunities would go to waste. He quickly whispered, "Qing Emperor, what do you think of that Xuan Yin wood carving?" He believed it to be extraordinary, but with Minard Qin beside him, he naturally sought his advice with humility. "Just a decorative piece!" Minard Qin's brief remark instantly dispelled Yuan Jinhong's enthusiasm. At that moment, the price of the thousand-year-old Xuan Yin wood carving...