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As the blue and white porcelain vase hit the ground, everyone present changed color.
Some felt a tingling scalp, others stood up directly.
Although their mental states varied, each and every one expressed their astonishment.
This was, after all, a piece that Xue Yingjie had spent 800,000 to acquire.
Moreover, if it really was a Ming Qinghua, its value could increase by dozens of times, potentially reaching tens of millions.
Tang Feng actually had the audacity to smash it on the spot?
If his judgment was mistaken, he might well face financial ruin.
"Mad, truly mad!"
"Why did he smash it? If he's wrong, not even selling him off would cover the loss."
"If that blue and white porcelain vase is real, I estimate it to be worth at least 20 million."
"20 million might not even be a barrier, I think it could be even higher..."
People trembled as they spoke, clearly frightened.
Even Zhang Jicheng's face turned ashen, inwardly blaming his disciple for being too impetuous.
