After Li Yun swept it with her spiritual sense, a starlight-like brilliance blazed in her eyes.
The starlight magic threads were as thick as a human hair, emitting a gentle stellar glow and looking like individual rays of light gathered together.
Excitedly, she nudged the quiet figure buried against her chest, "Xiao Xue, let's bid on this. You'll be able to forge so many zither strings out of it."
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