"Alright!"
As long as Aster Grant agrees to the wager, that Beastbond is sure to be in his pocket.
Mason Cheney's face broke into a confident smile, eagerly snapping his fingers.
A female secretary in professional attire immediately stepped onto the stage with a document embossed with gold. The words "Wager Agreement" glistened brightly in the sunlight.
"Sign this, and no one can back out."
Mason Cheney looked at Lazuli with greedy eyes.
Having already tasted a Succubus, he wondered what that Angel would be like?
Can't wait to find out!
Aster Grant glanced coldly over the document's content, the corner of his mouth curling into a sneer.
So well prepared?
Do they think he's bound to lose in this competition?
Aster Grant's gaze passed over the Succubus.
Awakening Tier Eight! Is it really that impressive?
With this thought, Aster Grant no longer hesitated, and with a large swipe, signed his name.
