Qu Hongbo froze for a moment and instructed his subordinates to open the paper box.
A statue of Maitreya suddenly appeared in front of them.
"This! This is a glass-type green jade Maitreya!"
Qu Hongbo looked extremely surprised.
"Take a closer look at the inscription on it!"
Xiao Chen said.
Qu Hongbo examined it carefully and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "It's actually the work of the master sculptor Long Wenxin. Good, good indeed, Qingcheng, I've truly underestimated you.
You are indeed a good child. Back then, my affection for you wasn't in vain."
Upon hearing Elder Qu's words, although many people didn't know who Long Wenxin was, they vaguely felt that he must be someone extraordinary.
"Who is Long Wenxin? Is he famous?"
At that moment, Shang Teng, acting like a buffoon, blurted out a question.
"Heh, you don't even know who Long Wenxin is? No wonder the painting you gifted, allegedly by Master Yan Qing, turned out to be a forgery."
Xiao Chen sneered.
