Kapitel 90: Xu Jing

The yellow-clad old man reached out and lifted the sheathed sabre from the gold colored wooden tray. He then slowly pulled it out.

Suddenly.

Its aura overflowed, cutting at people's souls. There were streams of light, resembling a meteor shower. The spacious auction stage suddenly turned extremely cold.

"Good sabre, this sabre is not the same as any simple low level treasure, it's level is extremely close to a mid level treasure." In the plaza, a hint of greed flashed in the eyes of an old man clad in grey.

Ye Chen noticed that the aura of the sabre in the hands of the old man clad in yellow was as strong as that of the treasure sword he obtained. It almost felt like the same

The explosive sabre aura soared to the skies, it was extremely sharp. This was a sabre that could be easily sold if they were short of money in the future. The auctioneer would gladly accept it.