"We've struck gold! Damn it, we've really struck it big!"
Shi Hu's wild roar echoed through the narrow side hall, shaking a light shower of dust down from the cave ceiling.
His fan-like hand clutched tightly onto a piece of top-grade origin stone he had just pried loose, about the size of an infant's fist. Its cyan halo reflected off his rough, flushed face, which was reddened by excitement and labor, while his copper-bell eyes shone with greedy golden light.
Chapter 256