“It must be for this.

Mandy Zimmer pulled out a picture on her phone before handing it to Harvey York.

Harvey froze after seeing the picture.

“It’s just an ordinary Two-Eyed Bead, right?”

“No, this is the legendary Bright-Eyed Bead.”

“One of the Nine-Eyed Beads left by the founder of the Origin Sect?”

Harvey had already been very well-versed in antique appraisal, but he did not use it as a means to make money.

That said, it was clear to him that the bead’s quality of wax, porcelain, and craftsmanship was extraordinary.

It was not something that could be imitated by future generations either.

It was safe to say that only the Nine-Eyed Beads would have similar qualities to each other.

Harvey put his phone down before he started muttering to himself.

“According to the records, the founder was a practitioner of great merits.

“He was the one who made the legendary beads before he buried them.

“He knew there would be a downfall to his sect, and it would rise again if all nine be