"Woah, there are so many!" Although she had been prepared, when Lin Yuan saw the dazzling glaze in front of her, she was still greatly astonished.
The room was originally used for storing herbs, but when they heard that Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng had stocked up on some rare items to store, they cleaned it out overnight. The lingering scent of herbs could still be faintly smelled in the room.
The pieces of glaze in front of her were each separated by thick quilts. Lin Yuan roughly counted about seven or eight pieces, each about three feet square. In addition, there were quite a few pieces of glaze with some cracks in the corner of the wall, presumably damaged during transportation. Looking at those badly broken pieces, Lin Yuan felt a pang of pity in her heart.