The Heavenly Fire Ore

It was almost the beginning of spring, hence the sunlight was finally warm today. The snow had melted and Huixun City was extremely lively.

Inside the auction house, Wang Haobin seemed to have sensed Ou Yangming looking at him. He looked up with a threatening look in his eyes, and he stirred up his spiritual Qi to release his majestic momentum like a lurking dragon emerging from the sea.

Ou Yangming was not afraid at all. He scoffed coldly with a sharp look in his eyes, which looked like weapons that were covered in blood. The young fellow triggered his Qi momentum, which carried his spiritual power and mental power, and faced Wang Haobin's threat.

An invisible wind was stirred up in the air when their eyes met. They looked away after 2 breaths as though everything went back to normal, but they were still confronting each other secretly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Weinian turned around and asked softly.