Chen Fengxiao listened and shook his head, saying: "Little brother is right. I remember when I was young and outside, jade was very precious, even more precious than gold. But little brother only sees one side and not the other. Generally, things are valued for their scarcity. In our Xiang Sect, there are countless jades, just like ordinary stones. Even if the outside world sees it as a treasure, it is just rubble in our eyes."
"Countless?" Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback and asked, "Why does our Xiang Sect have so many jades?"
"Well...?" Chen Fengxiao pondered for a moment and said softly, "Our Xiang Sect has a dedicated Shuyu Hall that mines jade from Jiuhua Peak. It is said that they haven't mined much for thousands of years, but there is still so much jade that we cannot use it all. In our eyes, can jade compare to Golden Leaves?"
