After walking up to him, the effeminate man smiled and spoke.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Rubinan!"
Upon hearing this voice, Stark's mind immediately had an impression of it.
This was the voice of the man who had sat on the edge of the auction house and bid against him previously.
"Oh, you're ignoring me. It seems that since Daphne has already told you, I won't say any more nonsense!
"This stronghold was created by my brother and a few experts on the leaderboards. You know the consequences of offending me!
"Tsk! Look at how rich you are. Now, I'll give you a choice. Give me the treasure map fragment and compensate me with a piece of C-grade equipment! I'll pretend that this matter never happened. How about it?"
Rubinan laughed coldly and said.
Around him, the group of accomplices sneered and stared at Stark
"How dare you do this? Your brother isn't the only one who has the final say here!
