Although Miss Alice had generously allowed others to settle around the Wizard Tower, the residents had spontaneously left the area within a hundred-meter radius of the tower unoccupied, as though by unspoken agreement.
That did not mean the space was completely empty. In fact, a straight, tidy flagstone path led directly to the Wizard Tower's entrance.
Everywhere else was covered in a wide variety of exotic flowers and fruits of all shapes and forms.
Some of these plants were valuable medicinal herbs, while others were merely common wildflowers, but they all shared one obvious trait-they were breathtakingly beautiful!
Most of the plants here were unfamiliar to Dunn. After all, he had never received any systematic education or training in such knowledge in this world.
Yet among all these unknown plants, one flower caught Dunn's attention, and he recognized it at a glance.
It was a mysterious and deadly plant called the Wailing Flower, one of the indispensable primary ingredients in a Will Potion.
The flower was exquisitely vibrant, seemingly radiating an alluring charm, but in truth, it concealed boundless danger.
If any creature dared to touch it, it would instantly unleash a wail that pierced the soul.
The sound was like the cries of vengeful spirits from the depths of hell, carrying an irresistible power. For beings whose will had not surpassed Transcendent levels, this wailing was nothing short of a nightmare.
Their souls would suffer grievous damage. In milder cases, they would become confused; in severe cases, they would be reduced to imbeciles. Some might even die on the spot, their souls dissipating between heaven and earth.
Yet despite the Wailing Flower's danger, its value was immeasurable. As a key ingredient in Will Potions, it commanded a high price on the outside market, selling for tens or even hundreds