Onstage, the man's voice was impassioned and resonant.
In his private room, Chu Mu was slightly stunned. He shot to his feet in the next instant, his calm demeanor vanishing. An undisguisable, fervent gaze locked onto the man on the stage.
A maid walked onstage carrying a tray, upon which sat a Jade Box about the size of a human head.
The Jade Box was fiery red all over. Resting on the tray, it looked like a burning flame. As a faint crimson light flickered, mysterious, interwoven inscriptions swirled across its surface, adding to its mystique.
To Chu Mu's eyes, however, all this mystery was perfectly clear.
'The Jade Box is forged from Red Spirit Jade, a Tier Three Fire Attribute Spiritual Object. The inscription is a Little Fire Spirit Array Prohibition.'
'Red Spirit Jade is born in the core of a Fire Vein. Its nature is gentle and stable, so its most common use is as a container for Fire Attribute Spiritual Objects.'
