C127 Bulbous head

As the old man's voice fell, the huge crystal platform suddenly erupted with a blinding light.

On the crystal platform, on the auction table in front of the white-haired old man, a long azure sword was shining under the light of the lamps, reflecting a cold luster, looking at the traces of energy circulating on the sword.

Clearly, this was a weapon of no inferior quality to a grandmaster