Under the intense beam of the smartphone flashlight, the interior of the cross-section was revealed in crystal clarity. Nestled in the center of the dark brown, lifeless rock face, a vibrant crimson spot pulsed with light.
A spectator with sharp eyes in the front row shouted, "Red! It's bleeding!"
His scream acted like a summons, instantly drawing back the crowd that had begun to disperse in disappointment.
"Judging from the color revealed in the cross-section, it seems to be... Red Jade (Hong Cui)!?" Vivi Lynch's expression was one of pure astonishment. She blinked rapidly, as if trying to clear a hallucination.
To cut out Red Jade from a stone with such abysmal skin quality was statistically impossible. It defied all logic of stone gambling. It was like finding a diamond inside a pot
