Lin Feng did not go to choose raw stones; instead, he turned his head and began searching, following the fragrance. To others, Lin Feng seemed to suddenly become possessed, baffling everyone.
"Lin Feng... Lin Feng..." Han Muhe hurriedly caught up with him, tugging at his clothes, trying to remind him of the betting agreement, but Lin Feng completely ignored her.
"Divine Doctor Han, you're a doctor; what's happening with Lin Feng? Why does he suddenly seem possessed?" an old man asked, puzzled.
Everyone else was equally baffled. Lin Feng's earlier casual appraisal of treasures could have been dismissed as ignorance, but this reaction was not just ignorant; it was as if his soul had been sucked away.
Han Shanglu also frowned and shook his head, "It's not possession; it seems like something is drawing him. Old Shen, what special treasure have you stored in the loft?"
