"It must be something from the pre-Qin Dynasty."

"It's just...a little weird."

As Ling Tian spoke, he gently wiped the weathered and uneven surface with his hands.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ling Tian discovered that there was a place under the bronze that was smooth and seemed to be different from other places.

"Bring me the carving knife!"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and said to Huang Wenkui.

Huang Wenkui hurriedly handed over the carving knife. Ling Tian held the carving knife and gently scraped the abnormality.

The weathered surface of the bronze was relatively soft, and a layer of skin was quickly scraped off.

"There is indeed something abnormal!"

Ling Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the bronze vessel was actually inlaid with a crystal clear gem.

Ling Tian used the carving knife and tilted it slightly. The gem fell off and was caught in Ling Tian's hand.

"What is this?"

Ling Tian frowned, confused.

I saw the gem, which was about the size of a quail egg. It was blue, very smooth and crystal clear.

Holding it gently in your hand, it is refreshing and indescribably comfortable.

Huang Wenkui also looked over and said with confusion on his face.

"It's strange, it's neither cat's eye nor agate."

"I've never seen a gem like this before."

Ling Tian did not speak, but suddenly closed his eyes and began to try to breathe out.

Suddenly, a terrifying energy was pulled out of the gem, as if it had a subtle connection with his own inner power.

Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, shocked and horrified!

The strange power he felt from the bronze was in this gem.

Is this gem a container?

"Master Huang, I want this gem, is that okay?"

Ling Tian looked at Huang Wenkui and asked.

Huang Wenkui nodded quickly and said generously.

"Master Ling, what are you talking about?"

"Not only the gems, but also this bronze is yours."

"And here, if Master Ling likes anything, you can take it away."

Ling Tian shook his head and said with a smile.

"I'm not interested in antiques."

"Take away the gems and leave the bronze to you."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Ling!" Huang Wenkui felt happy when he heard this and quickly thanked him.

Compared to the gems Ling Tian took away, he was more interested in the bronze.

Ling Tian and Huang Wenkui exchanged pleasantries again and left with the gems.

Back home, Su Qingya hadn't gotten off work yet.

Ling Tian closed the door, thought for a while, and called the old man.

The old man is well-informed and may know what this gem is.

"Why did this old thing turn off his phone?"

"It can't be that it's broad daylight and you're just fooling around with Widow Qin, right?"

Throwing the phone aside, Ling Tian took out the gem again and studied it.

But at this moment, the Wanrong Group is under heavy clouds.

Zhang Biao looked at the corpse of the yellow wolf on the ground, his eyelids twitching and blue veins bulging out.

The violent release of cold murderous aura caused the surrounding temperature to drop a few points.

The servants in the room all lowered their heads and remained silent, not daring to speak out.

The air was oppressive, almost suffocating.

"Who killed it!"

Finally, Zhang Biao spoke, his voice so cold that it made people shudder.

Yellow Wolf's two followers knelt on the ground and hurriedly said in fear.

"Brother Huang Lang wanted to kill someone, but he accidentally fell and stabbed himself to death."

"Fart!" Zhang Biao yelled and kicked the two followers away.

As one of the Four Great Vajras, Huang Lang is extremely skilled and has already reached the peak of his external strength.

He is only one step away from the inner strength warrior, and is much stronger than the black bear.

How could such an expert walk unsteadily and fall down?

Total nonsense!

Zhang Biao knelt down and examined Huang Lang's body carefully.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!