Chapter382-If This Isn’t Genius, Then What Is It?

"Are you here to humiliate us?"

Betsy glared at the young man as she spoke.

"See? Didn't I tell you? People from small places like this have no manners. Sigh…"

The young man sighed as if lamenting something.

"You—"

Betsy wanted to say more, but Dixon stopped her. At a time like this, arguing over words was meaningless.

"My lord, you know me. I've always been a man of my word and never spout lies."

"That Master Daniel truly has the ability to enter the Artisan's Sanctuary!"

The representative from the Artisan's Sanctuary looked at Dixon, sighed, and said:

"Well, we've known each other for a long time. I'll give you one more chance. In a few days, the factions near Greenstone City will host an Enlightenment Competition."

"If he can achieve a top ten ranking, then I'll agree to let him join the Artisan's Sanctuary."

"If he cannot… then there's no need to push further."