Chu Meng looked at the bellyband from left to right, even holding it up in front of herself to compare sizes.
Gu An felt immensely embarrassed just watching.
Does this person have no sense of shame at all?
"This size is a bit small, but the material is very good," Chu Meng was puzzled:
"I haven't heard of anyone forging such a thing."
"If a senior were to forge this thing, would they let others know about it?" Gu An asked.
"Of course not," Chu Meng indifferently said:
"But just because you don't tell doesn't mean others won't find out. Don't look at those geniuses cultivating all day long; sometimes their informants are everywhere.
You might not tell, but there will always be traces to be discovered, followed by speculation."
Gu An was startled.
Even geniuses are not immune to unrest?
"Just a minority, most are still dedicated to cultivation," Chu Meng said as she carried the bellyband into the room.
