In the same stadium where Elanev had been beaten by the Black Raven King.
Counting the gold on his desk, the manager of the stadium was surprised when he heard a knock on his door.
He wasn't expecting any visitors, and his door was guarded by two Eminent Human Fighters.
Standing up and walking to open the door, he was shocked as he saw the two guards fall inside, unconscious.
Immediately conjuring two fireballs, he was just about to shoot them through the door when he heard a familiar voice drift through.
"Hey, hey, remember me? I'm here with a business opportunity! If you listen to me, you might just find yourself owning more than one stadium!"
As the man who had resulted in one of his biggest profits till date stepped through the door, the manager looked at him suspiciously before lowering his hands.
The fireballs were still there, but this meant that he was at least ready to listen.
"Speak," he said, taking a seat behind his table and looking at Elanev with piercing eyes.
