Bab 957: What is the meaning of this?

"What?! Human! How the hell did you manage to get your hands on a dungeon crystal? How is this possible? How do you have something like this?" Tilia's mouth opened up in shock.

With her lips still parted, she stared at Liam and blinked in a daze, no longer in the mood to remain playful.

"I don't have a lot of time, Ms. Tilia. You know that. So let's skip the history lesson. Do you wish to make a trade or not?" Liam once again indifferently asked her.

"I… I…" Tilia stammered as her small chest started rising and falling slowly. She knew very well that she had the upper hand at the moment, and yet, the man in front of her had flipped the table in an instant!

A dungeon crystal? A damned dungeon crystal? How did this human being ever come in possession of something like this?

The fairy's heart drummed loudly as she stared at the dungeon crystal and the human being who was holding it, one after the other.