The Golden-robed Mage couldn't accept the release of the Fourth Ring Scroll for free and turned to the Blue-robed Mage, saying, "The great genius is confident and doesn't need my rescue, it's no big deal. But it was my intervention that saved your life, how do you intend to compensate for my loss?"
"One million contribution points?" The Blue-robed Mage had barely regained his composure, his face stern as he proposed a compensation scheme.
He had indeed been saved by this Golden-robed Mage, as he didn't have the stakes to participate in the bet.
If the Golden-robed Mage had really excluded him from the Guardian Witchcraft just now, letting him die, those behind him wouldn't have much to say.
"Three million, and we're even," the Golden-robed Mage looked at the Blue-robed Mage and said, "Otherwise, go out and ask around, see if anyone is willing to sell you a Fourth Ring Scroll for a million contribution points, and you can buy it and give it to me."
