At that moment, Jia Lang was deeply engrossed in appraising treasures. Finally, on a delicately crafted wooden rack, he found a bronze dagger with a lustrous finish and a "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance" pattern engraved on its surface. He immediately reached out and took it down.
"Ha ha, this treasure must be the gem of this hall!"
Holding the dagger, Jia Lang confidently presented it to Lin Xian'er, saying, "Miss Xian'er, here, with my 'Eye Power,' there cannot be any mistake, this is the most precious treasure in Hall No.6."
"But..." Lin Xian'er hesitated as she looked at the small black stone in her hand.
Jia Lang noticed the inconspicuous stone in Lin Xian'er's hand and immediately frowned, "Miss Lin, is this also a treasure from the hall? Could it be that the cleaning servants didn't sweep the floor properly? This thing, it's not a treasure; you should just throw it away."