In her view, it was impossible for this stone to contain any Treasure.
Li Chang'an nodded. "Daoist Wang, do you trust me?"
"I do!"
Wang Qianling made up her mind. Without further hesitation, she took action.
She sent out a stream of Magical Power, wrapping it around the stone and slowly dragging it out of the cold wind.
This scene left the others around them rather surprised.
They were also experienced and knowledgeable, and none of them believed there could be anything good inside that stone.
Even Cui Baiying, a Tier Three Top Grade Treasure Appraiser, couldn't see anything special about it.
The smile on her pretty face widened, and she offered what seemed to be a well-intentioned reminder.
"Daoist Wang, this stone is decaying all over. At most, you'll find a rotten corpse inside. It's impossible for it to contain a Treasure."
As she spoke, she also sent out a strand of Spiritual Power to wrap around a wooden coffin.
