Can't return

It was a very strange-looking piece of wood.

It was the size of a palm, dry and rough, and its surface was black and gray, like a piece of tree bark that had been peeled off.

The reason why it was strange was because its weight reached an astonishing weight of over ten thousand Jin!

Just a piece of bark the size of a palm weighed more than 5000 kilograms. Just imagine how terrifying that complete tree would be.

"Opportunity! This is your great opportunity! Such dense purple Qi! He couldn't be wrong! I'm definitely not wrong!"

Yan Lingshi couldn't tell what the tree bark was, but she was unusually excited. She jumped up and down in excitement.

"Purple Qi ..."

Chen Xiaobei's mind went blank as he recalled his eight-trigram Qi observation skill.

It was a special ability that originated from the divine patterns of the eight trigrams. It could see the fate energy of every item, and from there, judge the level and value of the item.