The master of Broad Walker and Silent Walker gritted his teeth. However, in comparison to his disciple, he knew that he couldn't throw a fit here.
"How much?" he asked.
"57 God Stones," the Commander in the golden armor said.
"57 God Stones!? What kind of table is this!? Can it cure Will-Aura injuries!? Is it edible!?" he asked in shock.
No one answered. The Commander only extended his right arm, waiting for payment.
"Fine!" the man shouted. "Here! Have your God Stones! I hope you choke on them!"
SHING!
The man threw the God Stones over, and the Commander pocketed them. Then, the Commander pointed at the destroyed table.
CRRRR!
And the table was repaired.
BANG!
And it was destroyed again.
"Are you kidding me!?" the man shouted. "I paid 57 God Stones for the table, and you just repair it like it's nothing!?"
The Commander extended his hand again, waiting for payment.
