286 A Spicy Duel In The Guild’s Training Hall

Shye Crowley—Not exactly a poor fly, but a poor guy.

He almost blurted out a hundred thousand silver coin bet, luckily, before he did, he remembered that he currently didn't have such a huge amount of money in his possession.

Failing to produce a hundred thousand silver coins after proposing such a high-stakes bet would only result in him becoming a subject of ridicule.

Well, even 35,000 silver coins were out of his reach as he only had around 29,000 in his pockets.

Naturally, he had a backup plan which is why he suggested 35,000 silver coins.

"Seira, lend me 6,000 silver coins. I'm running a little low on funds after the auction. In exchange, I'll give you 8,000 silver coins after I win." Shye whispered as the two of them walked toward the guild's underground training hall.

Hearing her boss' words, Seira's eyes lit up.

She then swiftly took out 6,000 silver coins before secretly handing them over to Shye.