He calculated with his fingers, and a stream of retrospective time flashed deep within his pupils. He was merely reviewing past visuals without affecting top-power figures, consuming minimal effort, and the process was brief.
In less than an instant, he understood the reason.
It leaked from one of the VIP customers.
It wasn't an intentional leak, but an inadvertent revelation of some details, which the ancients of the sanctuary seized to deduce the conclusion.
It didn't matter.
Ever since he began commercializing the sanatorium step by step, he hadn't worried about leaks. Precisely for this reason, he had invited the Moon Lord to try their Flamefire VIP healing service.
But treasures, there were never any healing treasures.
"My Flamefire healing sacred item is only the Crystal of Life. If the Lord of the Nine Seas wishes to purchase, it's not impossible to provide a little."
"Moreover, there is a premise for such transactions, both parties must be satisfied."
