Snap—
As he asked, Gel reached out and opened the wooden box.
There, amidst the soft purple velvet, lay a potion bottle the size of an adult's fist. The teardrop-shaped glass bottle contained an amber liquid, clearly recognizing it as a potion.
But unlike ordinary potions, even while lying motionless in the box, the amber liquid inside the bottle spontaneously rotated slowly along the wall of the bottle, creating ripples that resembled bands of dazzling golden light.
Absolutely magnificent!
Crackle—
Especially the moment the box was opened, when the external sunlight hit the bottle. The amber liquid reacted like a startled wild beast, suddenly bursting with energy, boiling instantly in the bottle, bursting bubble after bubble, and even hitting the bottle's surface, causing the potion bottle to shake.
It was as if it wasn't a potion at all, but rather an irritable wild beast trapped in a bottle!
Snap—
