All Settled

In a dark tunnel, Husseret, in a black robe, was faced with another few people dressed just like him.

They might look similar, but their auras were not entirely the same.

Husseret was creepy, and the people with him bordered on horrendous.

A few carts were pushed at them, loaded with naked bodies.

Husseret said, "All of them are bodies of professionals. They're intact except for heart damage. They should be perfect material for you to make death knights."

A man came close and examined the carts. He nodded in satisfaction and returned to his teammates.

"Like we agreed, one gold coin for each corpse."

The man in the lead nodded, and another man threw a big bag to Husseret.

Husseret tossed the money bag lightly and listened to the clink of coins. Then he remarked in surprise, "I think this is too much."