Tri...Tri-Cold Lotus Flower?
Upon seeing the woman suddenly pull out the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, White Mitchell was taken aback.
Could it be that he had been whiling away all this time, but the flower had fallen into the hands of the woman before him?
Bitter laughter escaped him.
He had wasted his time.
Unexpectedly, after the woman picked up the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, she shook her head dismissively. "You want this kind of spiritual medicine? Are you short of spiritual medicine?"
"If you want it, then it's yours."
Kill!?
The woman's generosity caught White Mitchell off guard. What was going on? Was this Tri-Cold Lotus Flower in the eyes of this woman, no more valuable than common cabbage in the street?
"This...this might not be appropriate," stumbled White Mitchell, and did not immediately take it.
After all, someone else had picked the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower first. Although he really needed it now...