The Target is the Mercenary Team

The Primal Chaos Blue Lotus had such a powerful ability. At that time, why did the old man give the blue lotus to her? It's been silent for so long and nothing happened because of the blue lotus. Would it remain calm all the time?

She thought it unlikely. This Primal Chaos Blue Lotus in her body had already fused into her body. If she could no longer hide it in the future, what kind of big thing would it cause? All this was impossible for her to know or measure.

The old man who was waiting there saw that Feng Jiu had been gone for so long and didn't come back, so he couldn't help but worry. "Do you think she will run away? Why has she been away for so long?"

"She'll return shortly." Zhuo Junyue said in a faint voice, neither nervous nor worried.

"She'll return shortly? Say, how many times have you said that since then?" The old man asked, glaring at him with his beard in his grip.