Chương 890: Gift

In the morning, a golden halo shone down gently from the sky, causing the whole of Huixun City to be filled with golden light.

This added a mysterious feeling to the city that had been standing tall for 1,000 years.

Ou Yangming slowly exited the state where he guarded his soul with his heart. His eyes flickered like lightning.

After concentrating for some time, he pursed his lips and thought, 'The spiritual power inside my dantian didn't increase at all. Looks like I must break through the shackles of an Intermediate Spiritualist soon.'

He exhaled some white mists and got up slowly.

Today was the day the Heavenly Fire Ore would be auctioned. The Heavenly Fire Ore was one of the Five Elemental Ores that was equally famous with the Cold Water Ore. Its mightiness was unimaginable, and it was something that Ou Yangming was determined to get.