Collector Cold Blood

Ye Yuan looked at the two stones in his hand.

They were not meteorites, but Ye Yuan had not expected the first two stones Cold Blood brought out to give him such a huge surprise.

Especially this Seven-Colored Agate—Ye Yuan had never imagined he would find something like it.

It seemed Cold Blood was quite the collector.

Just as Ye Yuan was thinking about Cold Blood, the fellow came out again.

This time, he tossed two more different stones at Ye Yuan's feet.

Cold Blood went in and out again and again, while the pile of strange stones at Ye Yuan's feet steadily grew.

Ye Yuan recognized some of these stones, while others were completely unfamiliar to him.

Still, among the ores he recognized, there were indeed several worth quite a bit.

But after identifying them through the system, he found none with especially high point values, which left Ye Yuan somewhat disappointed.

Looking at the stones beneath his feet—

There was truly every kind imaginable.

There was stibnite with a metallic luster.

There was garnet, which had been used as gemstones and abrasives as early as the Bronze Age.

There was even a relatively rare yellow quartz crystal column.

Yet among all those ores, an enormous pearl stood out the most.

Holding this pearl, which measured a full thirty centimeters in diameter, Ye Yuan was overjoyed.

It was the largest pearl Ye Yuan had ever seen. Its only flaw was that, unlike most pearls, it was not round, but irregularly shaped.

If it had been an ordinary small pearl, Ye Yuan would have almost certainly thrown it away because of that shape.

But for a pearl this large, even if it was misshapen, it was still an exceedingly rare treasure.

While Ye Yuan was admiring the unexpected surprises Cold