"The black witchs has nothing to do with what Miss Fu Xie Lan is going through right now," Ling replied immediately.
"That's all because the child in Nona's womb is very different," he added.
"Different?" Xue Ning asked with a frown.
Ling just nodded in agreement.
Seeing the plant spirit's response, everyone fell silent again, struggling with their thoughts, their focus only on Fu Xie Lan.
"Perhaps we should take Miss Xie Lan to a more comfortable and safe place, Master," Ling suggested again. Yes, even though having all of them here could guarantee Fu Xie Lan's safety, being on guard wasn't such a bad thing to do right?
"Alright," replied Wan Lie who slowly lifted Fu Xie Lan's body towards a treehouse that they had built since they first set foot in the Dark Zore, there were several and seemed to line up on the big trees that filled the banks of rivers and waterfalls.