Shen Luo fell silent for a moment, then stood up and brought the emerald green bamboo tube close to the flame of the oil lamp.
The dim yellow flame licked the surface of the bamboo tube, and the area in contact with it quickly started to turn yellow.
He squinted his eyes but did not immediately remove the bamboo tube, continuing to roast it with the flame instead.
The yellowing surface of the bamboo quickly turned black, a few red sparks appeared within, threads of smoke began to rise as though it was going to ignite.
Shen Luo quickly removed the bamboo tube and blew out the sparks on its surface, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
It seemed that this emerald green bamboo tube was truly just an ordinary object.
He sneered at himself.
