He Lingchuan knew that if he bargained with him, the topic would be changed and the storm would be over.
"I don't think this is appropriate." He shook the signet ring, "When I mentioned Shao Jian just now, your mood fluctuated greatly. And you have this signet ring in your hand. Well, there are five whorls on this ring.
It is the certificate of the founder of Hongluo Chamber of Commerce."
"The founder of the Hongluo Chamber of Commerce is Shao Jian. He has been fighting against the gods all his life." He Lingchuan was so busy that he asked, "How dare you wear this signet ring on your hand and think no one will recognize it?"
If this guy refuses to let go, he has to find a breakthrough.
As expected, Fang Canran insisted: "I don't know this person, nor do I know the reasons for the ancestral ring!"
He sighed: "If I knew, would I still wear it on my hand?"
Normal people would not wear things on their hands that offend the gods.
He Lingchuan smiled, was Fang Canran normal?
"Then you don't want to know why I recognize this ring?"
"If Mr. He is willing to clear up the confusion, of course Fang would like to hear it." If Fang Canran doesn't want to know, why are you planning all this tonight?
"I did meet Shao Jian." He Lingchuan spoke again, repeating his previous words, "In an ancient city in the west."
Fang Canran's eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you really seen this? How old are you?"
Shao Jian passed away more than 150 years ago, but this young man said he had seen him?
Is it possible that He Xiao, like the two national masters, is an ageless monster?
"Seventeen." He Lingchuan said lazily, "I never said I would see Shao Jian alive."
Fang Canran frowned: "Sorry, I didn't understand."
Chapter completed!