The third floor of the store was focusing on one old figure as he stood in front of a black cauldron. Clad in the eye-catching azure cloak, he closed his eyes as he entered deep concentration state.
Watching the old figure was Lyon and his companion, Princess Aelina. He crossed his arm as he looked at the old man with a smirk, either it was arrogance or confidence, it mattered not.
"Do you need my help old man?" teased Lyon as he chuckled.
"Hahaha, you are one thousand years old too early for that!" said the old man as he activated his red soul flame.
"Ok, old man," answered Lyon with a smile.
The old man smiled despite Lyon's sneer as he replied, "Such childish ploy won't work on me boy, I could make a third-grade pill while drinking wine."
*tsk*tsk
Lyon clicked his tongue while shaking his head before saying, "You put too much thinking into it, I only said that because you are too lonely, but alas, you slapped away my kindness that fast."
