The aura emanating from those counterfeit stone statues was filled with a gloomy and malevolent intent, certainly not of a benevolent nature.
Unless it was the enemy of Little Wild Grass, Li Muyang couldn't think of any reason for the adversary to mix in counterfeits.
"...How did you discover it?"
Li Muyang looked at Yu Chan with a strange expression and asked.
The stone statues of Little Wild Grass had been circulating for so many years, and this was the first time someone had discovered a fake among them.
In response, Yu Chan sighed and said, "I found it by accident when I was trying to help you collect these statues."
"But the very first statue I got my hands on turned out to be a fake... talk about bad luck."
In fact, her discovery of the counterfeit was purely by chance.
Ever since her brother returned from the Hehuan Sect, he had suddenly become interested in the statue of Fairy Qinghe.