"I can feel it."
Qin An could sense that the Dragon Vein before him seemed to truly have a problem. There was an invisible force causing the Dragon Vein to continuously age and decay, as if urging it to weaken.
This invisible force felt very familiar to Qin An, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Qin An furrowed his brow and then fell into deep thought.
As Qin An was contemplating, Zhao Hai also stopped in his tracks, and upon seeing Qin An's expression, his heart skipped a beat.
He knew that this mysterious, powerful, and well-connected Mr. Qin had perhaps discovered something unusual.
Yet, he did not interrupt, standing in place, waiting.
Qin An lingered there.
Zhao Hai looked at him hopefully, wishing Qin An could find a way to resolve the issue.
After contemplating for a moment, the sense of familiarity in Qin An's mind grew stronger.
Then, he suddenly raised his head, as if recalling something, revealing a surprised expression.
