"This..."
The minister listened to Seven's words and didn't know what to say.
That's right, what he said wasn't wrong. The other two clans don't have the child-death flower; who can understand it better than the Ghost Clan?
"Even though that's what they're saying, but dear sirs, I have been in the Ghost Palace for so many years, and I didn't know there was such a variable with the child-death flower, let alone others.
How could ordinary people possibly know that a mutated child-death flower can absorb blood?"
You absolutely can't say that.
He instinctively didn't want to believe that there could be someone so cruel within the Ghost Clan, treating human lives as a game just to make the mutated child-death flower fiercer.
Wouldn't such actions harm the people within the Ghost Clan?
"Not everyone is unaware, right?"
Sui Zimo looked at the child-death flower and asked.
"Well..."
The mutated child-death flower felt Sui Zimo's gaze focused on it again.
