"Well, if it isn't Dillan the tightwad," Esteban remarked as he stared at Dillan with contempt in his eyes.
"Ha-ha! You are still humorous as ever, Esteban. I may love money so much, but I am willing to spend it when necessary. Calling me a tightwad is a bit too exaggerated," Dillan replied with an awkward smile.
"Oh, is that so? Then, surely you won't mind paying up for the medical fees that you owe me from before. That is ten thousand Shura Coins in total," Esteban said with a raised eyebrow.
"Ten thousand? Was it that big? Esteban, I think you are asking for too much!" Dillan retorted as his expression changed drastically.
"If you think that it is expensive, then I don't want you asking me for medicines again later." Esteban snorted coldly.
"All right. All right. I will pay up," Dillan answered hastily as he begged.
"Come to think of it. I've been quite short of several kinds of medicines recently, and it's actually quite difficult for me to collect them. However, I guess you have the resources to get them for me," Esteban insinuated.
"Well, I could do it. But how about the cost?" Dillan asked quickly.
"Fine. It will be deducted from what you owe me!" Esteban a
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ther members of the Shura Race that were standing on the periphery of the square.
Recognizing that they were not chosen, the masters in the square felt very pitiful.
"I can't believe this. There are so many powerful men in the Ghost Fief, but not one of them was selected to be the Godly Genius? Does it mean that we wouldn't have a Godly Genius this year?" Gilbert muttered to himself in surprise.
At the same time, the elders of the Ghost Capital behind him were also at a loss.
But unexpectedly, the strand of light continued to float in the air around the square.
At this moment, all of the members of the Shura Race fixed their eyes on it, especially the ones outside the square. Their hopes were rising dramatically, wondering if they would be chosen to become the Godly Genius.
After a long time, the light, which had been moving rapidly in the air, suddenly slowed down. It seemed to have stopped at a certain area. Before long, it shone brightly and approached the crowd.
Consequently, the members of the Shura Race in that area were so thrilled. Any one of them could be chosen at any moment.
They could not help but hold their breath, wondering who would be the lucky guy.