"Are you just going to let that person trapped in eternal darkness leave?"
Fischl watched the Electro Cicin Mage's departing back. Fu Hua had simply let her go, and Fischl had no right to say she should not have.
After all, Fu Hua had defeated the Electro Cicin Mage, and Fischl herself had been saved by Fu Hua. Of course, Fischl was certain that even without Fu Hua, she would not have died—at most, she would have been injured.
"What else? Kill her?"
Fu Hua stood with her hands behind her back, her expression cool.
"Even if she is not killed, for offending the dignity of this Prinzessin, she ought to be imprisoned in the Black Abyss for a hundred years!"
Fischl haughtily declared the consequences that should befall anyone who offended her. But seeing Fu Hua's expression, she shifted her tone. "However, for the sake of Fu Hua, this Prinzessin shall spare her."
"..."
Hearing Fischl's words, Fu Hua could not be bothered to comment. She was used to it by now.
At that moment, Fu Hua was more interested in the items in her hands—the Mist Grass Pollen, Mist Grass Sac, and Mist Grass Wick she had obtained from the Electro Cicin Mage.
Mist Grass Pollen was a peculiar spore produced by Mist Grass in enclosed spaces. It was food favored by Cicins, and Electro Cicin Mages always carried it with them. It was indispensable for commanding Cicins and quite valuable, since Mist Grass was extremely rare and difficult to obtain.
If Mist Grass Pollen was food that Cicins liked, then the Mist Grass Sac, which preserved intact Mist Grass, could be used to control those Cicins. Electro Cicin Mages used this very method to control Electro Cicins.
Moreover, while examining the Electro Cicin Mage's consciousness earlier, Fu