Three days later, they met in the same place. This time, besides Scarich, there was also an Elven man. He wore a green robe, and his dark green hair hung loose around him. A calm, peaceful aura surrounded him, while an endless stream of vitality drifted at his side.
Hodan's eyes lit up. The man was a powerful cultivator of the Life Law.
"This is Danny, the lord of Hanfeng City. And this is Mr. Hodan," Scarich hurriedly introduced them.
A transaction this large couldn't be kept secret from Danny, so Scarich had simply invited him to see if he could take the deal. Besides, they had been friends for countless years. They had long since become partners in each other's interests.
They got straight to the point. Danny asked, "May I ask whether Mr. Hodan truly intends to sell Sovereign's Might? Could I have a look?"
Hodan flicked out a purple droplet. Thunder flashed around it—it was Thunder Sovereign Power, which he had extracted from the Thunder Stones. Hodan wasn't worried they would try to steal it. Even the finest treasure was useless if you weren't alive to use it. Besides, Scarich was only a Seven-Star Sanctum. Even if he used Sovereign's Might, what could he do? Was he going to turn the tables on a Paragon like Hodan?
And if Hodan ran out of Inkstone and other wealth, he could always rob some bandits. It would only cost him a little time.
The moment Danny received the Sovereign's Might, he knew it was genuine. Its aura couldn't be faked. He desperately wanted to obtain it. He was already a peak Seven-Star Sanctum and had long wanted to challenge for the position of Prefect. But he had never been sure of victory, and failing the challenge meant death. With