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389: Chapter 389 Violet Glass Type!

Slap!!!

A crisp, loud slap exploded in the air!

Jin Wukang's feet left the ground, spinning seven hundred and twenty degrees in mid-air before flying backward.

The next second.

Thud!

He fell flat on his face, knocking out two front teeth, his mouth filled with blood.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

The surrounding onlookers widened their eyes, watching this scene in disbelief.

One slap?

One slap sent a person flying and spinning seven hundred and twenty degrees on the spot???

Is he even human?

Ye Chen withdrew his hand and looked down at Jin Wukang, who was crawling on the ground and screaming, and spoke coldly.

"In the Dragon Kingdom, speak the language of the Dragon Kingdom."

"This is called rules, understand?"

Jin Wukang lay on the ground, clutching his cheek which was swollen like a steamed bun, trembling with pain.

He looked up at Yu Baiyun, his eyes filled with venomous resentment.

"Patriarch Yu!"

"You... aren't you going to control your subordinate?!"

"If you don't, our Goryeo Nation will withdraw immediately!"

"All cooperation will be terminated!!!"

Yu Baiyun glanced at him, then at Ye Chen, and remained silent for two seconds.

Then.

He smiled.

That smile carried a hint of mockery and a hint of disdain.

"Vice President Jin, when you were hurling insults just now, why didn't you think about the cooperation?"

"Now that you've been beaten, you remember to use cooperation as a threat?"

"Furthermore, Mr. Ye is not my subordinate."

Jin Wukang's expression froze.

Yu Baiyun continued.

"Then withdraw."

"My Yu Family does not lack that bit of cooperation from your Goryeo Nation."

"It's just the right time to let you know..."

"On the Dragon Kingdom's territory, you must follow the Dragon Kingdom's rules."

Jin Wukang was completely stunned.

He widened his eyes, looking at Yu Baiyun in disbelief.

Withdraw?

He had only intended it as a threat; he didn't expect Yu Baiyun to actually let him withdraw?!

Then what about the Goryeo Jewelry Association's business in the Dragon Kingdom???

Because once they withdrew, it meant the business was ruined...

But the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

His face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a dead rat.

The people around had already begun to whisper among themselves.

"These Goryeo people just need to be taught a lesson!"

"Accusing others of stealing culture, why don't they look at their own behavior?"

"Patriarch Yu is tough! That's how you should talk back! Let them know not to live in their 'number one in the universe' fantasy!"

...

Jin Wukang's face became even uglier, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

Bian Duzi's expression was also like he had swallowed a dead rat.

He glanced at Jin Wukang on the ground, then at Ye Chen, a chill rising in his heart.

What on earth is this kid's background?

Yu Baiyun would actually go as far as offending the Goryeo Nation for him?

Just then...

Crack!

The sound of the cutting machine suddenly stopped.

The old Burmese man's trembling voice followed.

"It... green has appeared!!!"

Everyone was startled and looked over in unison.

The raw stone that had been cut open indeed revealed a faint glimmer of green at the incision.

That green was very light, almost like a thin mist, flickering in and out of existence, glowing slightly under the light.

"It really produced green?"

"This kind of waste material could actually produce green?"

"Good luck, he bought it for five hundred thousand. If he can pull something out of it, he might at least break even..."

"Break even? With this quality, he'd be lucky to get a glutinous type. Five hundred thousand is a guaranteed loss."

...

The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly.

Bian Duzi leaned forward to take a look, a disdainful smile curling on his lips.

"I thought it was something good."

"With just this tiny bit of faint green, you have the nerve to show it off?"

"In our Wa Country, this kind of material is used as paving stones."

After he finished speaking, the two Bodyguards behind him also laughed, their laughter full of mockery.

Jin Wukang, lying on the ground, heard this and struggled to climb up. Clutching his swollen face, he stared at Ye Chen viciously.

"Right, right, right! With just this bit of crappy green, what good can come out?"

"I'm telling you, if this piece of junk stone can produce any decent green..."

He paused, a flash of malice in his eyes as he spoke through gritted teeth.

"I'll eat it on the spot!"

"Whoever doesn't finish eating is a grandson!"

The crowd went into an uproar.

The people around looked at each other, their faces filled with odd expressions.

Has this Goryeo guy been beaten stupid?

To make such a poisonous oath?

Isn't he afraid of the 'what if'?

Ye Chen turned his head, his gaze falling on his face, and smiled slightly.

"Are you sure?"

Jin Wukang's eyes grew more hideous.

He had looked at that stone; the skin was rough, the cracks were deep and chaotic, and the color was blackish. No matter how you looked at it, it was the waste of wastes.

Even if it produced green, it would only be at the level of leftover scraps.

He craned his neck and said ferociously,

"I'm sure! A word once spoken cannot be overtaken by a team of four horses!"

"If you can produce high-quality goods, I'll eat it right here for you to see!"

Ye Chen nodded.

"Fine."

"Remember what you said."

He turned around and looked at the old Burmese man.

"Continue cutting."

The old Burmese man swallowed hard, started the cutting machine, and continued to cut down.

Vroom—

The grinding wheel spun rapidly, and stone chips flew everywhere.

Everyone's eyes were fixed intently on that incision.

Bian Duzi folded his arms, his face full of anticipation for a good show.

Jin Wukang clutched his face, his eyes full of malice, waiting to see Ye Chen make a fool of himself.

Yu Xin stood beside Ye Chen and whispered, "Mr. Ye, can this stone really work?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly without explaining.

Bing Lan stood by his side and said calmly, "If A-Chen says it works, then it definitely works."

Yu Xin was stunned.

Bing Lan didn't speak further.

Because she knew the good show was about to start.

The next second...

Crack!

Another piece of stone skin peeled off.

The old Burmese man's eyes instantly bulged out.

"This... this is..."

His hands were trembling.

The surrounding people also saw the newly cut surface clearly.

Then.

Everyone's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

On that cut surface, it was no longer the previous faint green mist.

Instead, it was a purple so rich it almost seemed to drip.

That purple was deep, rich, and carried a quality so noble it was suffocating.

Under the light, it shimmered with a faint luster, transparent as water and crystal clear, like a piece of frozen purple crystal.

"Vi... Violet???"

Someone cried out, their voice trembling.

"Holy crap! It's Violet Glass Type!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could this kind of waste material produce Violet Glass Type?!"

"And... and this quality, I've lived for fifty years and have never seen it!"

"This is a damn imperial green level Violet!!!"

...

The entire venue exploded!

Everyone surged forward like crazy, staring wide-eyed at the raw stone, their expressions shifting from shock to fervor, and from fervor to madness.

"Such a large piece? Looking at this cut, you could at least get two bracelets and over a dozen pendants!"

"Violet Glass Type is rare to begin with, but this quality is simply legendary!"

"Conservative estimate... this value must be over a hundred million!"

"Over a hundred million? What do you know! This kind of material is simply priceless! If taken to auction, people would fight over it for three hundred million!"

...

Exclamations rose one after another, making ears ring.

Bian Duzi stood on the spot, completely frozen as if struck by lightning.

He stared wide-eyed at the glowing purple stone, his expression changing from mockery to shock, from shock to disbelief, and finally turning pale.

"This... how is this possible..."

Jin Wukang was even more completely stunned.

It actually produced high-quality goods!

Does he really have to eat it?

Even if he could eat it, the cost would be too high...

Jin Wukang's legs went weak, and he almost knelt directly on the ground.

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and let it fall on Jin Wukang's face, smiling slightly.

"Vice President Jin, it's your turn."

Jin Wukang trembled all over, his expression as colorful as a dye shop.

"I... I..."

Ye Chen tilted his head: "What? Weren't you quite the talker just now? Why are you stammering like a girl?"

Jin Wukang's face turned completely green.

The surrounding people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Let him act tough! Now look what happened?"

"Violet Glass Type, he might want to eat it, but are his teeth good enough?"

"These Goryeo people are just stubborn; let's see how he stays stubborn now!"

"Eat! Hurry up and eat! Let us see something new!"

...

The heckling rose one after another.

Jin Wukang trembled on the spot, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

Bian Duzi stood to the side, his face equally ugly.

He took a deep breath and spoke up, forcing himself: "It's just a piece of Violet, what's the big deal? Our Wa Country also has..."

Before he could finish.

Ye Chen had already raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Shut up."

Bian Duzi's expression froze.

Ye Chen looked at him and spoke calmly.

"Whether your Wa Country has it or not, what the hell does that have to do with me?"

"Right now, this is a matter of our Dragon Kingdom."

"You're an outsider, stop sticking your nose in here."

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