Qin Fang merely smiled faintly and did not take the words of Miao San to heart. Instead, he respectfully presented the brocade box with both hands, "Elder Tang, I wish you longevity as enduring as the mountains and rivers... On behalf of my mother, I offer this birthday gift!"
"Good, good child..."
Elder Tang's face was adorned with a brilliant smile. He was still holding a true piece by Mi Fu and had not yet put it away, yet he showed an extremely appreciative expression toward Qin Fang.
At that moment, Qin Fang gently opened the brocade box, displaying its contents.
"Haha... It's actually... actually a bullet!"
As soon as Miao San saw what was inside the brocade box, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. However, he soon burst into laughter, emitting such a low scoff.
After all, since Elder Tang was present, Miao San could be as powerful and impressive to Qin Fang as he pleased, but he wouldn't dare to overstep his bounds in front of Old Master Tang.
