Huo Sining had no idea how to determine the pit type of the Chicken Blood Stone, nor which characteristics indicated that the stone was genuinely Old Pit Stone.
But when she got her hands on this stone, there was always an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Apart from the features of the stone's veins and coloration, the fineness and oiliness of this stone were too perfect, its interior was clean, and its flesh was of superior quality.
The most important point was, and she didn't know if it was a problem with the lighting, Huo Sining always felt the whiteness of the stone's material looked dull and the color somewhat stiff, holding it gave a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
A forged antique, no matter how exquisitely crafted and seemingly flawless, would reveal its authenticity to an expert when held in their hands.
