Cultivation with a System in the Modern World
Nearby spectators in the arena glanced his way, sensing the sudden shift in the air.
Pavan, noticing Danial’s change, touched his arm hesitantly. “Danial… what’s going on?”
Danial exhaled slowly, reigning in his aura. He looked at Pavan and spoke calmly, though his eyes betrayed his inner turmoil. “It’s fine. I’ve got this.”
The man on the phone chuckled, clearly amused by Danial’s composure. “Alright. I like you. I’ll send you the address in an hour. Be ready.”
Pavan, still visibly shaken, muttered, “Danial, what do we do? We don’t even have that kind of money, let alone—”