Elixir of Tranquility was simply too important to spirit warriors. Almost everyone needed it, yet because it had been lost for so long, they had no choice but to suppress their desires.
Now that Elixir of Tranquility had reappeared, even as a mere second-grade Potion, its popularity rivaled that of top-tier medicinal treasures.
Zora curved her lips slightly, keenly aware of the surrounding gazes. "Let them look."
Just then, a middle-aged man with a protruding belly approached her. His narrow eyes gleamed with the shrewdness typical of seasoned merchants, and his face wore an ingratiating smile.
"Miss Zora, I'd like to discuss a business opportunity with you. Would that be possible?" he asked politely.
Zora glanced at him, instantly discerning his intentions.
"For now, I only plan to auction three Elixirs of Tranquility to academy students," she replied calmly. "I'm not considering other business matters at the moment."
Her words were direct and unambiguous.
