The radiance was as lustrous as jade, circulating within the dark cave like a Milky Way pouring down, dazzling and mesmerizing.
That touch of crystal-clear glimmer appeared even more dazzling in the ink-like darkness.
Sun Cai's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands unconsciously clenched, knuckles turning white: "Ground veins!"
Even though the exposed soil was only the size of half a fist, the crystalline substance contained within it was solidified as if tangible.
This was the supreme treasure that Gui Cang Realm cultivators dreamt of—the ground veins.
Sun Cai never expected such a treasure to be buried in the soil behind the mountain of the Golden Array Sect.
Qin An squinted his narrow eyes, his right hand slowly rubbing the hilt of his saber: "Not only is it a ground vein, but it's also a ground vein on the verge of withering."
