Chapter 918 The Ancestral Hall Collapses

Fraser's once proud face twisted as he yelled, "This can't be!" and charged towards the scale. When he reached the scale, he reached out to lift the burlap bag on it. As soon as he lifted it, his whole body froze. The bag was indeed quite heavy, at least 50 kilograms. How could leaves be so heavy...? It was too abnormal; where there is smoke there is fire. Fraser's mind raced like lightning. Vaguely, he seemed to have caught something and let go of the burlap bag in his hand. He took a few steps towards that small tree. The noise slowly subsided and the villagers watching understood that Fraser had lost this round; they didn't know what he would do next. Fraser pointed at the small tree in front of him and said coldly, "Bentley, call someone to dig up this tree!" "Fraser, you..." Bentley thought Fraser was angry because of losing and wanted to dig up this tree; hesitating for a moment. "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and dig!" Fraser became f