The two sides couldn't reach an agreement.
Meanwhile, Ambar sat calmly, sipping the drink in her hand. She always enjoyed watching powerful people fight over her creations.
The representative from Alterian House turned to her, hoping for support from a fellow human-race.
But Ambar only responded with a faint, meaningless smile.
"Sir Nino, if Alterian House truly needs this elixir, you can just buy it directly after the official launch—through Rolion House," the Rolion merchant representative said with a confident grin.
Nino glanced at the red-skinned devil but didn't respond.
"Excuse me for a moment," he said before stepping out of the main hall.
But his steps halted when he saw a familiar figure.
"Isn't that Young Master Langga?" he murmured, his eyes narrowing at the tall, silver-haired man in a sleek black suit that fit him perfectly.
Nino was about to approach him—but stopped.
Langga looked too serious, his gaze fixed in one direction.
