Chapter 982 982 Sadness, Nostalgia, Reluctance
After all, he has also been in the South Tobacco Chamber of Commerce for a while, and he has some understanding of antiques, knowing that this bracelet is very valuable. More importantly, the Aolai Divine Beast attached so much importance to this bracelet, hid it with the beast soul relic, and put a seal on it to protect it, there might be some shocking secret hidden in it. Seeing Jiang Yuzhe being so fussy, Zi Rong really wanted to strangle him to death.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, fortunately I didn't break it." Jiang Yuzhe reacted, like holding a hot potato, and threw it back with a bang.
Everyone is a black line, and rolls their big white eyes.
However, it is fortunate that the bracelet did not fall apart even though it was heavily smashed into the cave.
"Huh!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed softly.
This bracelet is full of scars, and there is almost only a trace of connection in many places, and I don't know how many years have eroded, and it is stained with rust. I smashed it back like this, and nothing happened.
Mu Hanyan curiously picked up the bracelet and tried to exert a little force. The bracelet was still the same as before, and there was no sign of breaking.
Mu Hanyan was greatly surprised and added a bit of strength, but the bracelet was still the same.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's actions, the others were of course equally astonished. Seeing Mu Hanyan's actions, even her appearance did not say a word.
Mu Hanyan gradually increased his strength, starting from the first-tier swordsman, to the great swordsman, then to the swordsman, the second-tier swordsman, the third-tier swordsman...
Mu Hanyan almost pushed his energy to the limit, but the bracelet still did not change at all.
Only then did Mu Hanyan know that the bracelet looked rusty and scarred, and even there was only a trace of connection in many places, but it was extremely sturdy. Not to mention her current level of cultivation, even the Sword Saint could not tear it off.
Mu Hanyan couldn't even imagine how indestructible this bracelet would be when it was intact.
Although I don't know if this bracelet is just an ornament or if it has other uses, but Mu Hanyan can be sure that no matter the material or the way of making this bracelet, this bracelet is by no means unusual, and its value is definitely not under those relics of beast souls. .
"How is this possible?" Seeing Mu Hanyan doing his best, the bracelet that seemed to fall apart at any time still remained motionless, Jiang Yuzhe said with a shocked expression as the chin that Jiang Yuzhe finally picked up fell again.
"If I'm not mistaken, this bracelet should also belong to the owner of the proud beast." Zi Rong guessed.
"No, a big man, don't you think it's strange to wear this bracelet?" Jiang Yuzhe said disapprovingly.
"Who told you that the owner of the proud beast must be a man, why can't it be a woman?" Zi Rong gave Jiang Yuzhe a contemptuous look and said.
"That's true, but it may also be a token of love from his beloved." Jiang Yuzhe nodded, developing rich associations.
"Well, this time the reaction is not bad, and the guess makes sense." Zirong nodded gratified, a childish look of satisfaction.
Jiang Yuzhe looked at her appearance and was finally praised by him, but why did she feel so uncomfortable?
Seeing the two live treasures bickering, Mu Hanyan couldn't help laughing and laughing, and it was because they could think of it as a token of love from a loved one.
Ignoring them, Mu Hanyan put the bracelet on his own hand.
In an instant, a feeling of familiarity and intimacy that I have never had before appeared in my heart, and then, as if something hidden in my heart was touched, the feeling of sadness, nostalgia, reluctance, and heart-wrenching heartache was here. For a moment, Mu Hanyan almost suffocated.
What does this feel like? It seemed that he was standing by the Forgotten River alone, watching the ups and downs of the world, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, as if he was insisting on waiting for someone, but that person never appeared. The vicissitudes of life, the blue sky, the endless sorrow, the eternal waiting...