The box opened, revealing a white object!
It appeared as a dried radish, only about twenty centimeters long, shriveled like a tree root, with dozens of roots growing from it, looking somewhat different from a regular radish.
"This is..."
Ying Yue's pupils suddenly constricted, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes. He then picked up the dried radish and sniffed it, inadvertently revealing a smile on his face.
"Boss, what do you think of this treasured relic?"
Song Guanghui stared at Ying Yue, asking as if offering a treasure.
"Not bad! You've worked hard!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly, "This is a Thousand Year Ginseng King, but it's different from the usual ones; its age is around 8000 years!"
"Boss indeed has discerning eyes, I'm truly impressed beyond measure!"