Since every part of it was a treasure, Gu Yin and the others planted the strange, large flower they had dug up earlier in their garden, intending to cultivate it.
But not even two days later, all the other plants in the garden withered away as if their life force had been drained, leaving only the Tyrant Flower, which was now flaunting its even more vibrant blossoms and lush leaves.
So, An Jin had someone move it again and plant it on an empty, fenced-off patch of land.
There were no other plants around the clearing. It was just a bare patch of earth with the flower all by itself.
The Tyrant Flower seemed very unhappy with this arrangement. It frequently bit the young cubs who happened to be strolling nearby, leading to a flood of complaints from the Beastmen.
An Jin rubbed her temples, suffering from a terrible headache. 'I can't believe this ugly Tyrant Flower actively attacks people. If it had legs and could run around, I'd almost think it was a Beastman.'
