"Oh? It looks like everyone is already present here." John smiled upon seeing five people there.
All five were considerably powerful, but one held an extraodinary aura.
"You must be the emperor."
The emperor had shoulder-length brown hair and war-hardened face. His eyes looked the most radiant and strong among the others.
"Mr. Tuaren. Given the name of your organization, I thought I should personally show up for this trade." Emperor Dranvok mildly smiled.
The other four with him were likely the leaders of his territories. Dukes and Commanders.
One of them was Duke Fergor who was already here yesterday. He said, "You told us to bring the gift if we wish to participate."
Waving his hand, he put a pouch on the table, and smiled. "I hope you like it."
John chuckled, but he still didn't sit at the table. "No rush. The auction hasn't started yet."
"What are we waiting for?" Emperor Dranvok raised his eyebrows.
