Just two days after the auction ended, Xia Wanyuan had received nearly two thousand similar jade cauldrons.
Although most of them were fakes and similar items, three of them were still originals.
Xia Wanyuan bought these jade cauldrons. There were already five jade cauldrons in her hand. When she placed them together, she could see five jade dragons circling, as if they were going to soar into the sky.
"There are still four more." Xia Wanyuan reached out to touch the dragon on the jade cauldron.
"We've already released the news. As long as the jade cauldrons are still around, we'll find them."
"Mm." Xia Wanyuan retracted her hand. "Is there any news from Chu Yi?"
From the news sent back by Xia Yu, it was almost certain that Emperor Xia Yuan's coffin had been taken away by Chu Yi.
Thinking of Xia Wei's corpse in a foreign country, Xia Wanyuan could not sleep the entire night. Once she fell asleep, she would have nightmares.
