Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked over to Old Huang in a hurry. Old Huang’s mind had gone completely blank. His eyes remained fixed on the cut-open black Wusha rough stone, unable to believe what he was seeing. He had been prepared to face a living hell, but with that one cut, the scene before him had revealed an incomparable paradise.
"Sir, what do you think? Are you selling?" the middle-aged man asked again, seeing no reaction from Old Huang.
"Ah!" Old Huang, finally snapping out of it, spun around abruptly.
Chapter 21