Originally Meng Hao had planned to speak placatingly, but then opted to sound scornful and disbelieving. "If you can transform into a shiny bag of holding that obviously contains a precious treasure, then I'll believe you," he said. He worked hard to make himself sound as antagonistic as possible.
In a rage, the meat jelly instantly transformed into a shining, golden bag of holding. It was transparent, and within could be seen a square cauldron as well as four circulating demonic swords. The four swords revolved around the cauldron, and at a single glance, it was obvious that it was a precious treasure.
Even more realistic was how the cauldron and four swords seemed to be trying to push their way out of the bag of holding, as if they wanted to escape.
"Well, what do you think…?" The voice of the meat jelly emanated out from the bag of holding.
Inside, he was surprised, but on the outside, a look of disdain covered his face. "There's no glow!"
