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.

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

the slightest sheen on its surface. No one would

prayer beads and had been blessed by his persistent cultivation and chants. It’s effective in cooling one’s body and clearing one’s mind. Well that’s not all. Mr. Yonce

his confidence in

the crowd turned to the geomancers they’ve brought along with

is this

He hadn’t bothered to look at it further after the first

beads and that nippy gush of air? We all obviously

bead was

mind leaving anytime if that’s the amount of

no! Of course, I believe you. That’s why I invited you,

was impressed by Barnabus’s prowess and was convinced that the latter wasn’t a mere charlatan, who was only after fame and