Chen Fengnan laughed upon hearing this, examining Ning Fan as if trying to stall for time, "Is this thing, perhaps my life?"
Behind the mask, Ning Fan curled his lips, noticing that the storm of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning was about to catch up. He didn't want to waste time with Chen Fengnan.
"Nine Souls Jade!"
"Nine Souls Jade?"
As soon as Ning Fan finished his sentence, Chen Fengnan looked at him with a puzzled face, as if he didn't know what that thing was.
"Nine Souls Jade? What are you talking about, sir? I have many jades here, but none are called Nine Souls Jade."
Chen Fengnan spoke with a calm tone, his face carrying a hint of confusion, his gaze and expression so flawless that one couldn't find a single discrepancy.
"Perhaps sir is under some misunderstanding. I honestly don't know what Nine Souls Jade is. You can take away anything from here, and you can also look for this so-called Nine Souls Jade yourself!"
