"Fake?" Song Tianyi was startled by Zhan Yun's claim, staring at Zhan Yun with disbelief written all over his face.
At this moment, Song Tianyi's heart was extremely tense. He could easily scoff at others who claimed his possessions were fake, but Zhan Yun's recent performance had been too dazzling for him to ignore Zhan Yun's words.
Thus, Song Tianyi hurriedly looked at the piece Zhan Yun was pointing to, confident in his own appraisal skills. He didn't need to hold the item in his hand; just by observing its form, he could have a general idea.
Soon, Song Tianyi's heart settled down. That piece couldn't possibly be a forgery; he felt it clearly.
So Song Tianyi chuckled, "Mr. Zhan, you must be joking!"
Song Tianyi didn't believe Zhan Yun's words, and naturally, those around him were even more incredulous.
Even if Zhan Yun's Feng Shui mastery was powerful, he couldn't possibly be omniscient.
