"Sure, but are you worth that much?" Damon teased him a little.
For a moment there was no response but then came the trademark arrogant reply. "Hmph. I am worth double that."
Damon let out a short laugh. "We'll see. Just be at the blood hall as soon as you can. And don't screw this up, genius."
Before the kid could spout more nonsense, he cut the call. He stood still for a moment, a small smirk lingering on his lips. Despite the brat's ego, he was a damn good fighter and not a bad person at all. The man he had admired in his last life was still in the kid. That alone made him a valuable ally. He did not mind giving the kid a little here and there at all.
Still, Damon couldn't help but wonder about one thing. That legendary item… He was curious just how much progress the kid had managed to make with it.
"Well I guess I would have to wait and see."
