"The craftsmanship is pretty good, and there seems to be a layer of Spiritual Energy flowing on the surface," the young man turned out to be a Cultivator. He roughly recognized the Spiritual Energy on the Purple Bamboo Mat but he didn't look closely. Like many people, he just thought that the sheen was caused by the natural bamboo markings. "Purple bamboo can be used to treat rheumatism, but those are of no use to our family."
Everyone knows about the Wang Family; they robust body constitution makes it difficult for minor diseases to affect them. Even the eighty-year-old in the family can swing a Shaolin Demon Subduing Stick vigorously.
"Paying too much attention to appearances won't get you far," the middle-aged man's hand flashed with a cold light, and there was suddenly a sharp dagger in his hand. The blade shimmered, clearly no ordinary item.
The dagger only slightly missed its target and sliced through the locust wood box like tofu. "Look closely."
