"Hey, Wen Ru, are you sure this thing is your forgery? I've already confirmed it's the real deal. I can feel the nation's Fate suppressing me, but I can also feel its blessing," Chen Xi quietly asked Li You.
"It's absolutely my forgery. I even saw my micro-carving on it," Li You replied with a dark expression. Back then, out of a sense of mischief, he had carved a small figure of himself among the myriad spirits and lives depicted on the Human Cauldron.
"..." Chen Xi twitched the corner of his mouth. "But the Fate is genuine. No one would doubt that. Since the cauldron is fake, I won't feel any pressure about engraving something on it later."
"You're really going to engrave on it?!" Li You responded in a hushed tone.
"What I say, I do!" Chen Xi said with a grin. "You want to handle it, or should I?"
