Zhong Guoqing sat in the shop with his legs crossed, sipping cheap Erguotou, and glanced at the two people: "Which one of you wants to appraise the treasure? There is a Curse Stone hanging at the door, go and touch it to check the pollution level."
"Sorry, this is the rule set by Third Master."
Zhong Li smiled politely, looking at the two men who seemed to be father and son: "If the pollution is severe, it's not suitable for appraising treasures. If it gets out of control or deforms, it will cause trouble for everyone."
At the door hung a black stone covered with strange spells, smooth like a pebble.
I wonder how many people have touched it here.
Jing Ci smiled and said, "Understood, just pay. Recently, Black Cloud City is unreachable, and everyone is having a tough time. I'm getting some money to buy supplements for my father."
He casually grabbed the Curse Stone, and it only trembled slightly without any reaction.
