Seeing these two treasures, one big and one small, so scared, Zhiwei couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
She reached out her finger and flicked Qing Jun on the forehead lightly, "Look at you, where did that fierce energy of wanting to smash the corpse puppet go?"
"Senior Sister~ That was a Golden Core!" Qing Jun sulked, "Even if I'm thick-skinned, I can't withstand a blow from a Golden Core."
"Don't worry."
Zhiwei restrained her smile, looking at the spirit flowers covering the mountains,
"Master said, this flower is called the Cloud Sleep Flower. Although it's a Golden Core demonic plant, it has a very low intellect and is naturally very lazy."
"Lazy?"
Qing Jun blinked.
"Yes. It sleeps for 360 days a year, and even when it wakes for the remaining five days, it doesn't feel like moving."
Zhiwei explained,
"It never actively hunts, only eating those unlucky ones delivered to its mouth."
