"Steward, a little help counting these!"
Luo Tian shouted.
"Yes, yes!"
The steward finally snapped back to his senses, stammering his agreement.
"So many! Are those really Demon Cores?"
"That's way too many! How did he do it?"
"You don't even need to count. Just one look and you know Xiao Feng lost the bet!"
The once-quiet surroundings instantly erupted.
Everyone felt slapped in the face by this turn of events.
Even Xiao Feng had lost to Luo Tian.
"That many?"
The Eighth Prince blurted out.
He had expected Luo Tian's Demon Core count to be high, since he had killed so many geniuses from the Chilong Dynasty.
But this was just too much!
Yuwen Xuan and Ke Yuexuan stared at Luo Tian as if he were a monster.
'No wonder he sold me four Demon Cores so cheaply...'
Yuwen Xuan's face was numb with shock.
For Luo Tian, four Demon Cores were a trivial amount.
All eyes were on him, and even the Elders looked over in surprise.
"Two hundred sixty-one Demon Cores!"
