"How dare you call this a Heavenly Pearl? Are you joking?" Chen Yuan chuckled lightly, completely unconcerned by Fang Shi's furious expression.
"How dare you! Do you know who I am?" Fang Shi angrily pointed at Chen Yuan.
"Who you are has nothing to do with me. Claiming a low-quality glass bead as a Magic Artifact?" Chen Yuan sneered, "I think you should find the manufacturer of this glass bead and demand compensation. Nowadays, corporations are so unscrupulous—they fake everything, even the quality of glass beads is so poor."
"You!!" Fang Shi was somewhat frantic.
Although he was heartbroken over the Heavenly Pearl, it was, after all, just an object he rather liked.
First, Chen Yuan destroyed his Heavenly Pearl, and now these taunts were making his blood boil.
Yet, he found it difficult to burst out in anger, considering he was the one who had initially asked Chen Yuan to publicly present his gift to An Lan.
