The Final Winners(Part-3)

"Do you think I will just agree to your terms?" Apollo scoffed at the coward before him. Although Blondy was on the ground, half-kneeling, their heights were still almost the same.

"One thousand gold coins," Blondy said, gritting his teeth.

"Then we have a d—" Apollo's smile turned stiff before a serious expression returned to his face. "Even if it's ten thousand gold coins, I will never agree!"

"Eleven thousand gold coins!" Blondy shouted, his eyes turning red and veins popping out on his forehead. This was the amount of money he had saved up for as long as he could remember. Why? For this exact moment!

Apollo's eyes widened. Eleven thousand?! This guy is f*cking rich!

"Well…" Apollo's voice trailed off as a look of deep thought crossed his face.

Seeing his opponent conflicted, Blondy felt that with one more push, he would finally succeed in coercing this man.