Inside the stone house, Loki was pacing anxiously. To make up the deficit of ten Crystal Stones within three days, he had gone to the black market and borrowed ten Orange Crystal Stones.
Since yesterday, people from the black market had been loitering around the Snow Wolf Clan, looking to collect his debt.
With the interest compounding over this period, the debt of ten Orange Crystal Stones had already ballooned to one Yellow Crystal Stone.
The black market enforcers stated that if he still couldn't repay the Crystal Stones, they would tell his father, Soro.
"Loki, are you there?" a little female's delicate voice sounded from outside.
Loki's brows furrowed slightly. He thought about how, if it weren't for buying fruit and rice for Miche, he wouldn't have embezzled the Orange Crystal Stones meant for Ten Thousand Beasts City, nor would he have put himself in such a passive situation.
"What is it?" Loki asked, his tone somewhat impatient.
