"Get out of my way! I‘m not responsible if you end up getting hurt!" Ginge roared at Isaac.
Isaac walked over to the cart and picked up the vase to inspect it. Then, he let go of the vase, shattering it into a million pieces on the floor.
"Oops, that was careless of me. Let's try moving something else with your mind, shall we?" Isaac chuckled and looked down the stage.
He saw that the old man in the front seat had a mug in front of him. So, Isaac dashed down the stage and brought the mug back up. Then, he set it down on the cart.
"Try using your telekinetic powers to move this mug now. My deal with you still stands," Isaac said, pointing at the mug.
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