It can be said that, among ten thousand pieces of jadeite jewelry, you might not necessarily find a single piece of Blood Jade.
Therefore, at this moment, when the man wearing glasses made this statement, it is no wonder that the hall erupted into a buzz of excitement.
Ou Mucen was also somewhat surprised. He did not understand jade, but he had heard of Blood Jade, cultivation over a thousand years, nurtured by blood. Unexpectedly, the club president had such a fine piece in his possession.
Why was he taking it out now?
Could it be that no one had identified it for him?
Ou Mucen's hands were in his pockets, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, coldly staring at the two men on stage...
Upon hearing it was Blood Jade, the club president was also stunned, looking at the necklace for a good while before finally taking it back into his own hands: "I really didn't expect this, this little Jade Pendant actually turned out to be Blood Jade."
