You Owe Me

Dalila Leehan came back to herself as her eyes darted around in hate for a second before she abruptly lifted her gaze towards him, and daringly opened her mouth.

"Its value can equal a High-Level King Grade Pill's price, but you have to prove that this pill is what you say it is! If not, I'll only pay for what it's current appraisal denotes, the price of a Low-Level King Grade Pill!"

"Fair enough..." Davis took back his provocative expression before he turned to look at the burly Yahu again.

He stretched out his hand to the right and all the pills that Grand Elder Lloyd Alstreim and Elder Belias Alstreim held returned to his hand without interference. The latter two weren't shameless enough to keep it with them, but they possessed disappointed expressions on their faces when it left their hands. It was as if they just let go of their daughters to be married off to a talented young man.