Encounter in the Forest, The Elegant White Tiger (5)

Leng Ruoxue approached the flower and was about to pick it when she clearly felt the flower trembling slightly, as though it was afraid of something. What's going on?

"Master, let me do it." Feng Zhan pulled out the palm-sized red flower just as Leng Ruoxue's hand was about to pick the flower.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! You bad person!" The flower struggled violently in Feng Zhan's hand and spoke in human language.

"The illusion disappeared." Leng Ruoxue looked at the forest that had returned to normal. So it really was this flower making a fuss.

"You're obviously the one who wants to harm us. Is the pot calling the kettle black?" Feng Zhan said somewhat angrily and deliberately released a bit of might.

"I didn't. I didn't want to harm you. I was just afraid of being discovered by you. Boohoo…" The flower actually began to sob as it spoke.