Seeing the jade stone box on the table, both Jumping Dragon Elder and Upper Crow Heavenly Lord's complexions turned extremely unsightly.
Even the Middle Emperor's face became extremely solemn as he spoke, "According to our clan's judgment, this Demon Puppet Saliva should be a product from thirty thousand years ago."
Hearing this, both men breathed a sigh of relief, exchanging glances, feeling a mix of laughter and tears.
"The Middle Emperor is perhaps too sensitive. A thirty-thousand-year-old relic doesn't mean anything," said the Jumping Dragon Elder, gripping the sea staff beside him. "If there's nothing else, I shall take my leave first. In two days, at the Grand Daoist Conference, there might be other old friends visiting. We need to go back and prepare properly."
