The Garden shimmered with blue-white firefly light. A cold voice, devoid of any emotional fluctuation and wrapped in the plant fragrance of Fog Lamp Grass, drifted eerily from ahead.
It made the Druid freeze on the spot.
On his sharply defined purplish-blue face, there even lingered the affected reserve and lofty superiority from when he had just bewitched Xia Nan and bestowed a mission upon him.
Now, however, he was as stiff and frozen as a sculpture, just like the lower half of his body, which was woven and connected with plant roots.
The black-haired youth's sudden change in attitude had clearly exceeded his expectations. For a moment, he did not even react.
He only thought he had misheard, and subconsciously said, "What did you s-say?"
His pitch-black eyes stared at the evil Druid ahead, his piercing gaze sweeping over vital points such as the other party's neck and heart. As he rapidly formulated a battle plan in his mind, Xia Nan slowly opened his mouth, his tone calm.
"The training method for [Mist-Hidden Light Step], the physical accessory of [Green Grass Wood Ring], and the formula for [Fog Lamp Grass Concentrated Essence Potion]."
"Hand over everything you just mentioned."
"I don't want to repeat myself a third time."
The branches and leaves rustled and trembled.
The Druid abruptly raised his head, his face filled with incredulous shock.
What was he saying!?
The abrupt shift in tone and attitude, and the naked threat in those words, made the Druid at that moment feel that this was almost absurd.
"You, how dare you—"
A weak, inferior rookie Professional who probably would not have dared to raise his head and look him in the eye even in his prime actually dared to say such things to him?
Did he truly think that