In no time, the subordinates had already unrolled the painting for the Crown Prince.

The Crown Prince personally picked up a dagger and made a long cut down the middle of the painting.

The scene was deathly silent, you could hear a pin drop, and everyone’s breath seemed to freeze.

If there was a mistake, the Crown Prince’s slash would destroy a genuine painting worth fifty thousand taels of silver!

“Is this painting real or fake?”@@novelbin@@

Everyone’s mind was swirling with the same question, eager to know the answer.

Second Master Mu, who was closest, immediately leaned in to examine the painting after the Crown Prince made the cut. After a careful look, he took a sharp breath and remained silent.

“Well, Second Brother, is the painting real or fake?” Mu San Niang asked anxiously from the side. She desperately hoped the painting was genuine because if it was, Terra Su would be in serious trouble.

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