chapter 170 I should have won.

"This is……"

Ismael Amos raised his eyebrows and looked at the palm-sized bowl. It was a partridge bowl, obviously quite old and well preserved. He subconsciously reached out to take it.

But just when he was about to catch the Partridge, a hand grabbed the Partridge before him. Looking closely, it was the young man named Jiang Ming.

"It was obviously me who saw this thing first."Ismael Amos frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"What do you like? Haha, I got...