Facing the looks of disbelief from everyone.
The Golden Masked Man spoke calmly:
"Of course, the premise of any trade is that you must have a treasure that can stir this lord's heart, or at least satisfy me."
And just then.
An aged voice suddenly rang out.
"This old man has come to this Dark City Trading Conference more than a few times."
"Never have I seen your Dark City Trading Conference bring out such a heaven‑defying treasure."
"What?"
"Could it be that the owner behind your Dark City Trading Conference has also begun preparing for the Plane War?"
As these words fell, everyone fell silent in an instant.
Without exception, all present were the most elite experts of the Human and Demon Clans.
Regarding the matter of the Plane War, they were naturally all extremely clear.
Yet never had anyone spoken of this in such a public setting.
Thus, for a moment everyone simply watched, wanting to see what this man wearing the golden mask would say.
