"Although it's very weak, it indeed exists in this workshop."
Qiongqi couldn't see the outer world, so she could only walk slowly along the wall, letting herself thoroughly feel it.
Finally, she stopped beside a pile of debris.
"Here?"
This was a corner where the carpenters dumped scrap trimmings, but it's not surprising they didn't recognize gold and jade.
She squatted down, rummaging through a pile of broken wood, playing a game of "yes" and "no" with Qiongqi. Eventually, what she held in her hand was a multilateral irregular wooden piece over two feet long.
