The crowd's expressions turned hostile.
Troy's laughter was clearly mocking, and in such a serious setting, it was highly inappropriate and offensive.
"If you have any insights, feel free to share them," Master Aurelius said, frowning.
Troy looked at Master Aurelius and smiled, "If I say it, it might be insulting. Are you sure you want me to speak?"
"Insulting? It's fine, go ahead," Master Aurelius forced a smile, his furrowed brows making his expression particularly odd.
"Alright, I'll be blunt," Troy said, looking at the furnace. "This health potion of yours isn't superior quality."
Hearing this, the crowd looked at Troy as if he were an idiot.
The aroma was so rich it filled the entire hall.
If this wasn't superior quality, what kind of potion would be?
Who was this young man? He clearly didn't understand alchemy!
"If it's not superior quality, then what is it?" Master Aurelius's face grew darker.
