The pearl itself was not so rare, and one the size of a thumb, even of excellent quality, wouldn't be worth much, at least not to Suming at that time; its value was not too high.
But if placed hundreds of years ago, in a small village of just a few dozen families, it would have been a treasure!
Suming and Zhao Yun looked at each other and had the same thought: Could these foxes be thieves, stealing valuable things from the village and hiding them in their dens?
No wonder this large village didn't have a single valuable item left—it turns out the Big-eared Thieves had stolen everything!
This was truly a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Suming laughed heartily and gave the Big-eared Thief a big kiss, while Zhao Yun, excited, had already climbed down and was shining a flashlight into the hole, peeking in from the entrance.
