Shen Chun couldn't tell, but the Thunder God Whip could because both contained the purest power of lightning.
She made up an excuse and left. With a flip of her wrist, the damaged Thunder God Whip appeared out of thin air. A golden light appeared on the whip, then spread out and landed on the first bead.
After Shen Chun locked her gaze on the pearl, she put away the Thunder God Whip and returned to the room.
At the same time, in the room upstairs, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze was sharp as he looked in Shen Chun's direction through the wall. "I haven't seen such pure spiritual energy in a long time. It seems like that person has returned."
Shen Chun had already returned to the event location of the auction. As the surrounding people were discussing the beads, Song Han stood at the front and pointed at the first bead.