It was like an ordinary blue stone by the roadside, used to cover a dry well to prevent people from throwing themselves in.
In the various small courtyards and palace buildings within the Cold Palace, he had seen many of the same kind.
If it weren't for the abnormal behavior of the Heavenly Book, he really wouldn't have paid attention to this thing.
Approaching slowly, Chen Yuan took a deep breath, grabbed the huge stone with both hands, and suddenly exerted force, but it remained immovable, just like a real mountain.
He exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although his strength couldn't be said to move mountains, he possessed a terrifying strength of tens of thousands of catties, and shattering a mountain with one punch was nothing to him.
Yet he couldn't move this small piece of blue stone, about a meter in size!
However, Chen Yuan's expression did not change, and he did not feel surprised at all.
Because this was within reason and expectation.
