Under the gaze of Chen Feng and Xu Long.
Wu Yue, full of disdain, opened the first small wooden box handed over by Chen Feng.
Xu Long also widened his eyes at this moment.
As the lid of the box was opened.
Suddenly, a cold chill swept across.
This made Wu Yue, who was holding the small wooden box, shiver involuntarily, trembling with a cold shiver.
Wu Yue frowned, then quickly lowered his head to look inside the box.
He saw inside the box, mist swirling.
And in the center of the box, a snow-white lotus quietly lay there.
Although the white lotus was only palm-sized, it emitted a crystal-clear glow, looking exceptionally sacred.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yue was stunned on the spot.
And the disdainful expression on his face all turned into shock at this moment!
"This... this is actually a Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus!"
Wu Yue took a deep breath and stammered.
He was so shocked he almost couldn't speak.
