"What did you say?"
Ye Qing wouldn't allow anyone to publicly humiliate Ye Qingchen like that and jumped out with hands on her hips to ask.
The young man glanced at the two siblings, his face full of superiority, pointing at the secret box in Ye Qingchen's hand and said calmly, "This secret box doesn't have any patterns on it, obviously not from a major sect. From this, it's clear that even if it holds something, it won't be anything of high value..."
Everyone turned to look.
It was only then they realized that the secret box in Ye Qingchen's hand was quite different from the others.
The other secret boxes had some strange patterns carved on them.
But the one in Ye Qingchen's hand was completely patternless, not only square and devoid of any aesthetic, but also slightly damaged.
"Is there any significance to this?" someone asked in confusion.
