The dazzling array of razor sharp blades and colorful ores illuminated the eyes of Yan Xiao with desire.
While Ikasa and Xin Ruo maintained their composure, the teenager eagerly approached the counter to take a closer look at the variety of different ores.
Yan Xiao hovered his hands over the numerous ores on the counter, thinking which one to inspect first.
A rusty red ore with slight yellowish coloration caught his eye. He picked up the ore and scratched the surface with his thumb nail.
Yan Xiao then flicked his finger on the ore and brought it to his ears, listening to the sound from the ore. The faint sound of crackling fire sounded in his ears, surprising Yan Xiao.
"Aah?"
A surprised look appeared on his face, causing him to look at the ore in his hands with astonishment.
Hong Niu smiled, seeing that Yan Xiao had discovered the pecularity of the ore.
