Guan Jing's gaze swept across their surroundings, his tone peculiar.
"First Grade Mountain is guarded by the Ancient Divine Beast, the Phoenix, so it's abundant with Fire Series elements. This means the mountain has no swamps or damp areas.
Cannibal Flowers prefer shade, thrive in groups, and mostly appear in poisonous mires to confuse and strangle their prey.
Why would one be here?"
After hearing Guan Jing's words, Fei Chen, for some reason, was reminded of the Cannibal Flower named Golden Crow that had been raised in the back courtyard of the Prince Mansion.
'Loves shade and dampness, and thrives in groups?'
That particular Cannibal Flower not only had a huge appetite and a terrible temper, but its habits were also strange.
It didn't have a single one of the traits Guan Jing just described.
On the contrary, like clockwork, it would bloom at noon every day to sunbathe.
Guan Jing noticed Fei Chen's distracted expression and asked curiously,
"What are you thinking about?"
