"300 thousand mid level Essence Stones,"
"310 thousand mid level Essence Stones,"
"310 thousand once, going twice, sold to bidder no. 356" Lucian announced with a smile on his face.
"They were just ten mid-level Rank Two pills, but they were still sold at such a sky-high price..." Evan muttered in a dazed voice, feeling even more determined to turn Amara into a high-level alchemist.
'She is undead, so she should be able to work 24x7 without taking a break, right?' Evan thought to himself, his expression resembling that of capitalists who exploit their employees for their own gain.
Amara, who was inside Evan's shadow storage, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and felt that someone was scheming against her. She cast a vigilant gaze toward Elysia, who was some distance away and decided to move away from her.