These few together, one Big Yellow Fish.
Old Meng just glanced at them twice, gave an appraisal result, and even quoted a price.
But when he looked at those two small gold grains, each about the size of a millet grain, he held them in his hand and felt them for a good while before speaking a little uncertainly.
"Highly condensed Divine Gathering, seems like it's been refined, the essence extracted and impurities removed—eh, is that even possible?"
Old Meng muttered to himself, then snapped back to attention, his eyes lighting up.
"I'm not trying to screw you over, honestly I've never seen this thing before. Twenty Big Yellow Fish. If that's overpriced, I'll take the hit—consider it tuition money for learning something new."
Wen Yan took back the small gold grains and put them back into the evidence bag.
"Didn't you see what's written on this bag? This isn't for sale."
Wen Yan didn't plan on selling anything else either, just wanted a free appraisal.
