The siblings walked over and opened the suitcases. Each lifted a lid to find two chests filled to the brim with rocks. The stones were of varying sizes, and the colors of their rinds differed—blackish-yellow, light green, deep purple, grayish-blue, dark brown. They looked no different from the ordinary rocks one might find in the mountains.
Tang Haocheng grabbed one the size of a soccer ball and tossed it in his hand. "What kind of rocks are these? Are they really good enough as an apology gift?"
Xiao Man picked one up as well and couldn't help but smile. "These are great stones! Hao Hao, don't toss it. Concentrate and try to sense it."
Tang Haocheng did as he was told, cupping the stone in his hands. He closed his eyes and focused his mind, then quickly opened them again, exclaiming in surprise, "Sis, this... it has Spiritual Energy!"
