After Fang Cheng agreed, Qiu Wen Si took a small silver knife from her storage bag. The blade was exceptionally sharp, and with a light slice, it soundlessly cut a piece from the Taichu Divine Stone.
A seven-colored glow flew out from the Divine Stone, turning the large stone crystal clear. The treasure hidden within was revealed before them.
Inside was a mass of purple mist, within which starlight twinkled and swirled.
Before Fang Cheng could recognize it, Qiu Wen Si's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Congratulations, Benefactor. This is the auspicious fate of a Moon Virtue, one of the Four Pillar Divine Fiends. At a marketplace auction, it would be worth as much as two or three Fourth-rank Magical Artifacts."
"Four Pillar Divine Fiends?"
Fang Cheng raised an eyebrow. It was the first time he had heard of such a thing, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What use does this have?"
