章節 94: Who's The Queen?

Saliva?!

Angor sensed something sweet in his own mouth. Then he recalled drinking drops of water that landed on his lips… It actually tasted good and refreshing.

But it was still something's spit!

Angor felt nauseated and quickly sat up. He vomited toward his side. Strangely though, even though he wanted to throw up badly, nothing came out.

He began to think about what happened earlier. That dying pain was terrible. And what was that wall?! Thank goodness some vines dragged him away. Another second and he might have died for sure. Also, Angor believed he saw the flower floating in front of him before he fainted.

Was he saved by the flower?

If so, was he being impolite by vomiting in front of it? In his dream, he asked for "water" and the "water drops" came to him.

Someone—wait, something, the "flower", wanted to save him. He was not supposed to vomit like that in front of someone—wait, something, that just helped him.