From the back door, a woman came out, carrying a brocade box and slowly walked over. Zhao Youting gestured with his hand, signaling the maid to place the brocade box in front of Fang Yu.
Fang Yu found the brocade box quite exquisite and couldn't help but be curious.
As the brocade box reached him, he didn't hesitate and chose to open it right away.
What caught his eye was not the Black Wood Lotus. Instead, it was a transparent sleeping Arhat.
"Jade?"
Seeing Fang Yu's puzzled face,
Zhao Youting picked up his teacup and smiled, "You shouldn't underestimate this piece of jade. This sleeping Arhat is very old, small in size and easy to carry. It can make the wearer feel refreshed and clear-headed."
"Is it really that miraculous?"
"Mr. Fang, it seems you don't know much about jade... This piece of jade is priceless. Once put up for sale, a lot of people will scramble for it," Zhao Youting confidently stated.
"So, how much is it actually worth?" Fang Yu asked curiously.
