Ye Wen slowly synchronized his Spiritual Power with Nana's Martial Soul. At last, he began using his Spiritual Power to convey his greed for the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, as though he wanted to devour it whole.
The Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum was terrified, its entire flower beginning to tremble.
Yet Ye Wen did not eat it. He merely continued to convey his longing through Spiritual Power.
Faced with that longing, the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum felt as if it were about to die. But as a plant, it could only remain rooted where it was.
That feeling was damn awful.
If the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum had reached the level of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and learned human speech, it would definitely have cursed up a storm.
It could neither fight nor flee. After panicking for a while, the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, driven by nothing but instinct, completely gave up.
Come on. Pick me if you want, kill me if you want. Anyway, in another thousand years, I'll be a fine fellow again.
Seeing the entire Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum droop, Ye Wen felt the time was right and began changing the fluctuations emitted by his Spiritual Power.
If his previous Spiritual Fluctuation had been pure greed and the desire to devour, then the Spiritual Fluctuation Ye Wen now released carried some hesitation. He did not want the Life before him to disappear, yet he still wanted the special medicinal power contained within its flower.
Plants reacted slowly. Only after a long while did the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum understand what Ye Wen meant.
So I don't have to die?
This simple thought surfaced, and the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum soon began thinking with its almost idiotic mind.
Although it had not feared death just moments ago, what