"..."
The battered Quicksilver Dragon glanced weakly at the young she-dragon.
Her eyes, too, were filled with regret and resentment.
She had overestimated these two stupid dragons!
Xiluo looked at the Red Dragon Whelp and said:
"This Quicksilver Dragon's share of the wager is yours."
"Of course."
The Red Dragon Whelp said those words.
Then he fixed a burning gaze on the Quicksilver Dragon:
"Your turn now. Hand over the gold coins."
The Quicksilver Dragon lying on the ground did not answer. She merely spat out her Spatial Ring obediently before saying in a slightly tearful voice:
"M-my gold coins are all in there.
"Three thousand five hundred gold coins in cash.
"And a debt of five thousand gold coins owed by those two Green Dragons."
"Only eight thousand five hundred gold coins altogether? Without the five thousand those two idiots handed you, you'd only have Three Thousand Five Hundred Gold Coin? What a pauper."
The Red Dragon Whelp snatched the Spatial Ring with a look of disdain.
He did not forget to mock the young she-dragon and the Quicksilver Dragon as he spoke.
The expressions on both female dragons' faces turned exceedingly ugly.
Especially the young she-dragon's.
She suddenly realized something seemed wrong.
Of the debts she and Koraman owed, one was in Xiluo's hands, and the other was in Gordon's.
Xiluo was a good dragon who was reasonable and easy to talk to.
If she talked it over with him properly, he might really waive the debt.
But Gordon? Would that fellow possibly forgive their debt?
No matter how she looked at it, that was impossible, wasn't it?
What... what am I supposed to do?
The young she-dragon's face turned green.
"You still owe me eleven thousand five hundred gold coins. At the agreed interest rate, you'll have