C62 As Long as He Was Happy It Would be Great If He Could Bet on It
"Imperial Jade!"
"The second Emperor's Green!"
"I can't believe that a random ore picked by a person could actually produce two pieces of Emperor Jade!"
The moment Han Zhen's words landed, a group of people were shocked by what they saw once again.
The folding fan in Bai Qingming's hand, which was named by the calligraphy master Yao Fanggang himself, suddenly landed on the ground