Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, while Morris was frantically struggling and shouting, "Don't, don't let that thing come near me. I can tell you anything you want to know."
"Keep that Flower of Life away from me!"
"How can someone your age grasp such methods? Damn it, who are you really? You're not some old geezer reborn, are you?"
Xiao Qingxue initially just wanted to try it out and didn't expect it to work right away. She was originally quite happy, holding the flower to show off, but then she heard Morris's words and angrily shoved the Flower of Life right in his face.
"Shut up. You're the old geezer here."
Morris howled in pain, as the skulls on his body dissipated like snow exposed to sunlight, turning into clouds of gray Death Qi, which were then absorbed into the thorns on the green vines and converted into the Power of Life.
