"This ring... is no ordinary thing!"
Ying Yue's eyes narrowed as he took the ring from the middle-aged man's hand and examined it closely.
As he looked, his brows gradually furrowed, and a serious expression appeared on his face.
Seeing Ying Yue's expression, the previously laughing crowd fell silent and stopped talking.
They had long experienced how keen Ying Yue's eyes were. From yesterday morning until now, he had appraised no less than ten thousand herbs and had never misjudged!
The true herbs he favored were never wrong!
The fake herbs he identified could never be true!
"Could this ring actually be some kind of treasure?"
The people began to murmur in their hearts, looking at the middle-aged man and the ring with changed perspectives.
What they couldn't imagine was that at this moment, Ying Yue's mind was overwhelmed by raging waves of shock!
"This is... the Divine Spirit's Finger Bone!"
Divine Spirit's Finger Bone!
The finger bone of a Divine Spirit!
