"Wuwu..."
"It shouldn't be like this..."
Xilin's eyes were blank, she cried softly, unable to accept this fact, like a lost little girl.
Under normal circumstances, Xilin wouldn't have collapsed like this.
But ever since she fell into Mu Jinyu's hands, she'd been continuously hit hard, her fragile heart already on the verge of shattering. And now, the Divine Plant she so desperately desired, which could help her escape Mu Jinyu's clutches, was completely out of reach, causing her to break down completely.
The most crucial point, and the biggest blow to her, was how the Divine Plant could truly acknowledge a lowly human as its master.
She just couldn't understand it!
Wasn't the Divine Race far more noble than the Human Race?
Shouldn't this little lotus with only three leaves have chosen to leave Mu Jinyu and fall into her embrace immediately after seeing her?
Could it be... the Divine Race is not more noble than the Human Race?
