Yang Qing was inclined to believe in Fan Cai's deduction since he could sense more from the pearlescent object than Fan Cai could.
"May I?" asked Yang Qing as he pointed at it.
"Sure," said Fan Cai as he casually handed over the object.
Other than increasing his affinity with the water element he had not discovered much use from it over the years, hence he never treated it like a treasure. To him, it was no different than a communication talisman that may or may not work.
Yang Qing pressed the pearl-like object beneath his fingers as he sighed in admiration at how soft and cool it felt to the touch. He could also feel the dense water force flowing within it. If it was refined and the water within released, he had no doubt he would be able to create a fifteen-meter-wide and a-kilometer-deep pond from the water it produced.