After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the young man who wanted to purchase the Demon Flower Sprite Demon Bloodstone, burying himself once more in the pages of the yellowed book in his hands. However, before he could immerse himself in the world depicted by the text, he was startled again by movement from the outside.
He abruptly raised his head.
"Why…" Had he just felt the oppressive presence of a Wizard?
At that very moment, a terrifying aura swept over him, causing his entire body to shudder. Though it lasted only for an instant, it was as if he were standing at the towering Tamagan peak, gazing up at the summit, and realizing just how small and insignificant he was.
Even now, his back felt chillingly cold.
Which Wizard cast their gaze upon him? Was it accidental or deliberate?
