"Allen, in that case, let's bet on the core in your hand. It's fair." Bess stepped forward and gave Kane a disdainful look, full of provocation.
Bess got the news from his men that Allen had come out of the ruins. There were even rumors in the city that Allen had brought out the golden core, which was rare to see in a hundred years.
Allen's arrogance made Bess even unhappier.
Kane's face darkened at Bess's words. Anyway, Allen was brought here by him. It was obvious that Bess was slapping him in the face.
Obviously, Bess was challenging Allen, but it was obvious that he was provoking Kane.
All the people present were smart enough to watch a good show.
"Bess, don't go too far!" Kane scolded with a gloomy face.
"Too much? Why does Kane get involved in such a trifle now?" Bess said defiantly.
He didn't care about castellan at all. All he thought about now was Allen's core.