C60 A Winter Melon Waste.

"Master Lee, you are right."

The person who had just won the stone was now standing beside Lee Minghao with the stone that had just been cut.

Although the color of the stone in his hand was not very bright, it still had a transparent texture. Moreover, it was not small either. It seemed that he could make a profit.

"I was just casually pointing at it. I didn't expect my luck to be so good