The independent heavenly group, which was personally led by the commander, actually doubted the commander.
Zhou bendao looked around and did not dare to argue about it. He snorted, ""Don't use a chicken feather as an arrow!"
After he finished speaking, he entered the tent. Xia qingchen had a calm expression on his face, entering the tent without fear.
Zhou bendao ordered everyone in the tent to leave. He then took out a spatial treasure and carefully took out a box.
The brocade box contained a purple stone the size of a fingernail.
The stone was as thin as a scabbard, and it was light purple in color, emitting a faint light.
Ouyang Yan took out all kinds of appraisal tools and prepared to slowly appraise them. With her speed, she would need at least half a day to come up with a conclusion for a brand new yimo ore.
"The yimo ore is real." Xia qingchen took a look and concluded, ""But ..."
