"Ethereal Liquid from the earth's core," said Fat Cat from Chu Hao's shoulder.
With a plop, Zui Cheng suddenly sat down on the ground, pointing at Fat Cat, his face showing an indescribable horror, "It it it it it, it can talk!"
"What's so strange about this seat being able to talk? What a silly boy you are, startled by every little thing," Fat Cat said disdainfully.
"Forget it, don't scare the kid." Chu Hao pointed to the crack in the stone, "This is the Ethereal Liquid from the earth's core?"
"It should be, but it's too diluted to confirm," Fat Cat pondered.
"Then let's dig it out and have a look," said Chu Hao, for whom this was naturally a small matter.
His hand became like a shovel, pulling up large stones one by one.
Even though Zui Cheng already knew of Chu Hao's strength, seeing him lift the giant stones as if they were nothing still left him stunned, his eyes wide with shock, and he even forgot the bizarre incident of Fat Cat talking.
