The First Choice

A sky blue color instantly occupied Ou Yangming's mind, and there was a split second when he even thought he had entered the unbelievable space.

Without any hesitation, he conveniently picked the raw gemstone.

Nonetheless, he did not draw anyone's attention because he had done similar moves earlier. Besides, was it not the most normal thing for a raw gemstone appraiser to study a gemstone in detail on his hand?

Ou Yangming would only attract attention if he could pick good raw gemstones that also contained a gem each without studying them carefully.

As Ou Yangming's Military Fire contacted the raw gemstone, he could sense the enormous energy that it held. He was certain that it was the most valuable gemstone among the others that he had seen, or touched.

Even the faint Military Fire was reminding him not to miss the treasure no matter what.