Elder Zhubo Wang was trembling with anger, "Zhang Hongqing, this contract was made from a Level Five Fierce Beast's skin; be it in terms of age or the various ways to determine its authenticity, it's an item from over three hundred years ago. Are you planning to default on it now?"
"What a joke! What use is age verification?" A man around thirty from the Zhang family jumped out and retorted. "If we fabricated a contract now and brought it out centuries later claiming the main residence of the Ping'an Wang family belonged to us, would you accept it?"
"Zhang Guanwen! It's the elders' turn to speak, when is it your place to interrupt?" Seeing that it was him, Wang Shouyue's face changed and he angrily scolded, "If you have a problem, I, Wang Shouyue, will keep you company."
