"Amazing, amazing! That original stone looks so dull and inconspicuous, yet he picked it—truly impressive."
"I feel like he's intentionally trying to lose."
"He didn't even evaluate it carefully, just casually picked one. He's bound to lose."
The crowd glanced at the basketball-sized original stone Song Yun pointed at, their expressions sneering.
Not far away, Da Long was still selecting original stones.
He glanced at Song Yun and then at that original stone, his eyes full of disdain, mocking, "With such skills, you dare to compete with me!"
After speaking, he continued selecting original stones.
Although randomly picking one would certainly be better than Song Yun's, he decided that today he must unearth a stone with excellent transparency to completely crush Feng Chaohuang's reputation.
"Mr. Song, what... what are you doing?"
