Because of this, Zhang Fan concluded that although this black iron plate didn't have much use, it was probably a fragment stripped from some magical treasure.
"You really managed to dig up a goodie. That 150 yuan was well spent." Fang Changle clicked his tongue in amazement.
"But it's already broken into pieces like this, so it's useless now—just keep it as a collectible."
No matter how precious a treasure is, once it's this ruined, it's only worth collecting for its value as a relic.
Of course, even collectible value varies.
"In my opinion, this just might be a fragment from a Cyan Feather Treasure." Fang Changle speculated.
"Cyan Feather Treasure!?"
Zhang Fan was momentarily stunned. This was the first time he'd ever heard such a term.
"You don't know?"
Fang Changle scrutinized Zhang Fan doubtfully, giving him a weird look.
"Aren't you a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain? Already at the Mahayana Realm, and you don't know what a Cyan Feather Treasure is?"
