The Man’s Decree

Chapter 565

Galen, who was seated on the head seat, sauntered his eyes through everyone present. “Gentlemen. we have been in alliance for a good number of years, and I suppose I can be as frank as the day. I’ve brought along a few talismans with me this time around, and one of them was crafted by Mr. Yonce himself. It can effectively protect you from harm and even extend your age.”

After the brief introduction, a few wooden boxes were placed on the table. Any average joe would’ve figured out that they contained the talismans that Galen just spoke about.

Everyone’s attention was firmly drawn to them, and they were eager to know what magical items were lying in those boxes. They were dying to see for themselves what the mage of all times had created.

Seeing those zealous stares, Galen smiled faintly. “We’re going to abide by the old rules-the highest bidder wins. If none of you are interested, I shall put it on public auction. I really appreciate our strong fellowship, and that’s why I’m presenting these precious items to you before anybody else.”

“Mr. Zane, we know about the rules. Show us the items.”

One of the gentlemen expressed his keenness.

nodded and opened the first box. The moment the wooden box was open, a chilly gust forced its way out of its captivity. The temperature of the room suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and that shook everyone high

they saw a black spherical bead. It looked nothing extraordinary and didn’t have the slightest sheen on

his persistent cultivation and chants. It’s effective in cooling one’s body and clearing

his confidence in

brought along with them, asking if that bead was

Holt, is this bead

the object. He hadn’t bothered to look at it

nippy gush of air? We all obviously felt it when the box was opened,

convinced that the bead was not like any

that’s the amount of trust

you. That’s why I invited you, right?” Samuel

was convinced that the latter wasn’t a mere charlatan, who was only after fame and