Little Buding fell silent.
He stared at Shi Yubai, fully aware that the man before him meant what he said.
If he could truly die, it would be the end of all things.
The most terrifying thing was that in his hands, even death became a luxury.
Thoughts can live forever.
Mental pain is far more agonizing than physical pain.
And Shi Yubai controlled everything here; if he wished, Little Buding could feel endless torment right now.
"I'll give you three seconds to answer my question."
1, 2...
"Ancient Wood Orchid!"
Shi Yubai looked at him.
"Ancient Wood Orchid?"
"Yes."
"You're lying to me."
Such a flower doesn't exist in this world at all.
Shi Yubai's eyes changed suddenly, and the hand on the switch started to exert force.
Little Buding hurriedly spoke up.
"Let me finish! This is Jiang Lai's favorite flower in the little world, you can find something similar in reality, the Ancient Wood Orchid is black, you can also look for a black orchid.
