Chapter 370: Meeting (2/2)

”Temple head is inviting you for a meeting to talk about the trade.” He calmed down and said to Sam.

”Didn't we already talk about all the details required? I don't see a reason for more talk.”

”It is about the products you offered in exchange, they would like to know more details about the products and offer their own requirements if possible.”

Moriya already had an excuse ready for Sam.

Sam fell silent for a while as he looked straight at Moriya. The latter felt cautious and got ready to make a move at any moment. Sam chuckled all of a sudden and said.

”Okay, then let us move.”

Sam agreed and Moriya heaved a sigh of relief.

”Do you know where Arman is?”

”Arman is here? Why didn't I know about that?” Sam asked with an expression of genuine surprise. Moriya almost puked blood in anger. He wouldn't believe that Sam doesn't know Arman was here if he was beaten to death.

With Sam's character there is a possibility that Arman is dead by now.

But there is a token in the thunder god temple indicating that he is still alive.

So, he is pretty sure that Arman is still alive and he might even be Sam's captive or he could have run away and stayed somewhere within the western continent.

But Arman is not the most important at the moment.

They moved towards the Space gate to go to the thunder god temple.

A few hours later, Sam is standing inside a meeting room that has a lot of chairs on a platform. But there is no chair for him to sit in as he was told to not climb up the platform.

After another few minutes of waiting, some people came inside and took the seats on the Platform.

They are ten people. Two of them being the Grand elder and head of the thunder god temple while the rest are the heads of the remaining major powers and the major professional association.

The temple head looked at Sam and said with an expression of confusion.

”They seem to have forgotten about your seating arrangements, maybe we can continue like this, it won't take long.”

Sam smirked at this petty trick. The combined age of these ten guys will probably reach two thousand years old, but they are trying to put Sam down by employing such childish tricks.

Perhaps, they treated Sam like any other youngsters who would lose his cool when his ego took a hit. They wanted to play off that disturbance in his emotions, but Sam did something they didn't expect.

He took out his bone majestic bone throne and sat on it.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the chair, they could identify the arm bones that are coated with metal. Even these Old people felt cold all over. How many people's arms did Sam sever to make this throne?

”Don't worry. I made my own preparations. So, I heard that you want to talk about the products that you want in this exchange. What is it that you want? And if I remember correctly, I only have dealings with Six powers, not the professional associations, is it appropriate for them to listen in our business deals.”

”You talk a lot, young man.”

The Artisan association head said in a cold voice.

Sam didn't reply, he just crossed his left leg over the right one as he looked at them.

”So, what do you guys want to talk about? I am waiting for the first batch of material actually.”

At this moment, the thunder god temple head replied.

”Before we talk about business, we want to know how Old one died.”

”I think someone has seen it and that person is right here, what more do you want to know?” Sam replied as he looked at Sai.

”What we want to know is, how is that possible that you possess such a power?” Another Old man asked.

”Well, is it really the case that you don't have an answer, or do you have trouble accepting the one you have?”

Sam replied with the same smirk.

”What do you mean?”

”Nothing. Simply put, I have made some preparations to defend myself in case someone comes after what I possess and those preparations served their purpose. Old One attacked and I killed him.”

”We don't think that you possessing such power is a good thing, we are not comfortable in you possessing such power which would threaten other's safety.”

One of them finally came to the point.

”And who are you to decide that?” Sam fired back.

”You seem to lack respect for your elders, do remember your age and strength before you talk back.” The Old man replied back and along with the words, Sam was greeted with the pressure of a Consummate realm cultivator.