The result left An Yan disappointed once again; she still couldn't divine anything about Gu Shifang.
Nothing but emptiness. It was as if this person didn't exist at all! Why? She could now divine Li Tianyao, couldn't she?
Luckily, the thumb ring hadn't been lost and still lay within that Ancient Tomb.
After meeting with An Yan, An Yaoluo learned how Feng Jingnian's Raw Stone had come about. He just couldn't believe that Little Squirrel was actually a Treasure-hunting Mouse.
"I hadn't even considered it," An Yaoluo said. "But these past few days, Feng Jingnian has been going around with Little Squirrel buying Raw Stones, which made me suspicious!"
"So, can this Little Squirrel really hunt for treasure?" he asked.
An Yan nodded. "It should be able to. It's very spiritual and might even be able to sense the energy inside the stones."
"In that case, the quality of the Raw Stones in Feng Jingnian's hands should be good," An Yaoluo mused.
