Dear Customer
Hao Xuan's brows were locked in a tight furrow as he stared at the glass panel in his hands.
They were several hundred feet underground, near the foot of a volcano but the temperature in this room was pretty cold. Yet Hao Xuan couldn't help but sweat under the mask.
The trader was looking at his every move extremely carefully and he realized that as well so without wasting any more time talking, Hao Xuan started entering Poriverse's details.
On the screen were three empty fields without anything under or above them. If someone was looking at them for the first time they would probably be a little confused without any explanation but everything related to it was burned into Hao Xuan's mind.
He left the top two fields empty and tapped on the last one. A keyboard popped up in an alien language. Hao Xuan had never seen this before but he knew exactly it was.
He looked up and cracked a smile at the trader.