"Wooah, this chunk of cobalt-blue crystal ice is absolutely top-tier!"
Jiang Han's noisy gift-unwrapping echoed through the Mist Immortal Cat Nest. Ever since making it into the semifinals, she had received quite a few gifts from fans and friends. Witches were just that spontaneous—back in the day, Eileen had taken a liking to a little witch and gifted her an eight-ring spellbook; nowadays, Anjie took a liking to a cat lamp and promoted her to be her librarian...
When the mood struck, giving someone a gift was perfectly normal.
It was just that her loud hollering displeased the sisters in the cat nest.
"Why're you shouting so damn loud? What are you trying to do?"
Du Lingxuan poked her head out with puffed cheeks, her nimble cat tail continuously assembling streaming equipment. She was not wearing cold-weather clothes today, which meant this was the [Midnight Show]. Her plump thighs were bare, while her little feet were clad in white cotton socks.
Rather jealous, she nonetheless put on a disdainful expression and jabbed at her, "Cobalt-blue crystal chunks aren't worth much beyond being cool. Other than suiting your Sea Siren and cat witch identity, they're worth next to nothing!"
From a macro perspective, that was true.
This kind of stone—yes, it looked like crystal, but it was actually the same type of stone as warm catstone—was naturally not worth much. It could not be enchanted, lacked any remarkable hardness, and nobody cared to collect it.
"True, but this is one enormous chunk of rock!"
A quantitative change would inevitably cause a qualitative change. The worthless cobalt-blue crystals Jiang Han and Du Lingxuan were talking about were probably ornament-grade stones of around one hundred or four hundred grams... but the one in front of Jiang Han weighed over thirty-five tons. It was