The host looked at Hunter. He knew that it was impossible for Hunter to give the volcanic metal to someone else. As long as it was something that Hunter had aimed to get, nobody else could get it.
Indeed, Hunter's expression froze. Then, he stood up, turned around, and looked at Thomas, who was sitting at the back. It was a stranger, whom he did not recognize.
Hunter flashed him a faint smile and said, “Bro, I really need that volcanic metal. Can you please give it to me?”
“No," Thomas answered without hesitation.
Everyone broke into sly smiles, which indicated that they wanted to watch a good show. In their eyes, Thomas was already dead.
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