Yu Su took out a small knife and looked at Zhuang Xuan. "Do you mind if I remove a piece of wood?"
"Sure." Zhuang Xuan frowned.
Yu Su used a knife to cut open the edge of the wood, revealing the black material in the deepest part. The moment the black color was revealed, it made one dizzy.
"What's that smell?" Zhuang Xuan smelled it and asked.
Yu Su said, "This is silk wood." This kind of wood had gone extinct hundreds of years ago, but for some reason, it appeared here.
"What's wrong with this wood?" Zhuang Xuan said coldly.
Yu Su cut off a piece of silk wood and placed it under her nose to smell it before saying slowly, "Let's go out. If you smell too much, it will be harmful to your bodies."
Zhuang Qing said, "Okay!"
The three of them immediately walked out of the room and came to Zhuang Xuan's study.
