Lora didn't rush to answer his question but instead recounted in detail the events she encountered on Plant-Man Planet.
She concluded, "If the other party is an innocent good person, I will help. But if they are a bad person, not only will I not assist them, but if they pose a threat to my family and friends, I will not hesitate to eliminate them! This applies to Plant-Man, orcs, or anyone else!"
The old tree fell silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "You won't even tell a lie? Girl, I am the god of plants, can't an old man like me do that?"
Lora shook her head, "Deception is not good, and once you discover the truth later, it may cause even more distress."
The old tree chuckled bitterly, "Don't worry, I don't have a future."
Lora was taken aback, looking at the large tree in front of her, its branches and leaves still lush.
Why did its words sound as if it were in its twilight years, about to die?
Lora thought of her son Van and the Shadow that hadn't returned yet.