"Can I take a look at this?" Theron asked Wyzman to the side.
"Ah, yes, right away. I will go and inquire."
Theron nodded and then continued looking through things as though he wasn't the least bit obsessed with the piece he was waiting on. If it was possible to see what was there without buying it, then he would. Why would he place a target on his back unnecessarily?
He had already stuck his neck out enough by exchanging for those books, so he would rather not do more if he didn't have to.
However… his thoughts were also swirling in another direction now.
Was the formula more valuable than he knew? And who could have known that the unnamed cultivator had such a formula on him?
All things considered, a pill that seemed designed for Cloud Mancers shouldn't be valuable enough to need such fanfare to begin with. Why would a society with so many high-level Dome of Heaven experts be stressing about a realm they already had so much ease passing?
