This time, Enqian's Colorful Clothes looked at Mirai curiously, though she did not have as many thoughts as Enqian's Mingchuan. She merely wanted to know what Mirai liked.
"Rainbow Grass," Mirai said with a smile.
"Rainbow Grass...?"
When Ming Chuan heard that it was Rainbow Grass rather than Enqian's Colorful Clothes, he felt slightly relieved, but then another headache began.
Colorful Clothes was her cherished treasure, but wasn't Rainbow Grass his pride as well?
"Brother Fat Tiger, could you... change your mind? After all, Rainbow Grass is merely a strange flower. It won't be of any help to you." Enqian Ming Chuan's expression changed drastically as he looked at Mirai helplessly.
"As long as you are willing to leave this matter to me, I guarantee that you and Colorful Clothes will be safe in this war. Even if the other side has someone at the half-step Kage Level, or even the Kage Level, I will ensure your safety."
Mirai did not look at Ming Chuan, regardless of what expression he wore. He stated it directly.
Enqian and Mingchuan's expressions changed drastically upon hearing this. Then, in a heavy voice, he asked, "Is it that serious?"
"It is."
"Fine! I promise you!" Although he loved the legendary flower, when faced with his own life, he naturally chose to live.
Mirai was not surprised, because he knew that he would agree.
In truth, the moment Mirai learned that Rainbow Grass might grant him a sword, Rainbow Grass had already been in his pocket.
Since it was already in the bag, Mirai still enjoyed taking a treasured possession from an old merchant like Mingchuan. That feeling was so refreshing that it left one breathless.
"But, Brother Fat Tiger, your strength..." Mingchuan asked again, somewhat hesitantly.
Ming Chuan had never personally witnessed Mirai's strength.