"Seed Source?" One of Scar's men was taken aback, and the way he looked at Shen Feng changed in an instant. "Now that you mention it, I also think this outsider doesn't really seem mutated…"
"Give me a break, Boss Scar. You're overthinking it. Look at Hui San—he looks fine, right? Who could tell he's got a tail just by looking at him? And that girl, Firefly, she's decent-looking, but who'd have known her mutation index is the highest in town? They almost didn't let her stay," a bald man said with a wave of his hand, crushing a dried earthworm in his mouth.
"Yeah, Brother Scar. This curse stuff—you can't see it or touch it. In all these years, I've never met anyone who wasn't cursed. I heard the Crow Tribe's pure Seed Source was captured in a war with another tribe. He's almost fifty now, old as dirt. No wonder they're looking for a new one…"
