"You could ask that friend of yours, the one from the Elf Clan. The spirit spring has something to do with the Elf Clan."
Love Flower left it at that and fell silent again.
Dongfang Minghui was even more confused by its words. "Hey, hey, Love Flower, stop playing dead! Where did you run off to when that assassin from the Blood Baleful Alliance showed up?"
She carried on her one-woman show for a little while, but Love Flower never made another sound.
She felt as though it had something weighing on its mind. A medicinal herb with something on its mind-what the actual fuck? This world was too bizarre, and she understood less and less of it.
She thought back over when Love Flower had started acting strangely. It seemed to have fallen silent right when she brought up the illusion.
Could creating the illusion require Love Flower to pay some sort of price?