"Esteemed guests, there are exactly forty high-grade mana crystals," the tenth master said with a warm smile.
Aur nodded and took the bag filled to the brim with middle-grade mana crystals, while the tenth master took the high-grade mana crystals with joy.
"Alright, now that the deal is done, it's time to make my move."
"What do you mean?" Suddenly, the tenth master felt his scalp go numb and his spine shiver; an ominous feeling rose inside him.
Aur casually formed a fist and punched the strong man beside him, his blood and Qi all concentrated on this single fist working in tandem with his strong muscles.
The strong man felt a strong sense of impending death as his entire being was drenched in cold sweat.
He felt like this fist, once it landed, would be his ultimate demise.