C1307 An Eyeball

Fist-sized stones, covered in mysterious patterns, like relics from ancient times. It was dark red in color, like gold and jade. When he knocked it with his hand, it made a clear sound.

Dongfang Qingyu found a sharp dagger and cut the rock open. He took a long time to clean it up, and then he took out a piece. Immediately, a dark and cold aura rushed out, carrying with it a strong smell of death