"That's right. I don't know which aristocratic family's sect residence this little girl came from. She's so uneducated." The other appraiser chimed in.
Hearing their words, the expressions of Xiang Gaoyuan and fan xingran, who were both vice presidents of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, changed at the same time. They looked uneasy and desperately tried to signal Zhou Shilong with their eyes.
Pavilion master Meng's face also darkened, revealing a cold and stern expression.
"Don't say anymore, let them speak. I want to hear what kind of treasure this Green Lotus wood is. " Zhou Shilong did not notice Xiang Gao Yuan's gaze, but he did not want to argue with him anymore. He knew that he was no match for the little girl in front of him when it came to quarrels.
"Green Lotus wood is not a treasure. It can't even be considered as a spiritual herb. It's not very useful to cultivators. The root in front of me is indeed Green Lotus wood." Ling Chuxi said unhurriedly.