Su Qing carefully picked out five pure-gamble roughs. The quality of the stones here was quite good—out of all the ones she'd touched, the vast majority contained jadeite. The only difference was the strength of the fluctuations she could feel. Because of this, she deliberately chose one stone that had no jadeite inside.
Su Qing had been planning to stop there. But as she got up, she casually rested a hand on a nearby stone to steady herself. A massive fluctuation instantly jolted her, nearly making her fall to the floor.
Su Qing turned, shocked, to look at the raw stone beside her. It was a considerable size, roughly half a meter in length, width, and height. Large black patches covered each of its four sides. In fact, the entire stone was practically enveloped by them.
Su Qing stared intently at the stone, placing her hand on it to feel it again.
The pulse.
