Seeing that nothing she said made sense, she had no choice but to say, "Grandpa, the clan leader, I want to tell you a secret."
"What secret?" Qiu Chen was stunned. Why was this spiritual flower a little different?
Yu Wanwan said, "Actually, I'm not a spirit flower. I'm an orc from the future. I want to tell you that the orcs won't die, but the vegetative tribe will suffer a disaster. What you should do now is to protect the vegetative tribe."
After saying that, Yu Wanwan looked at the clan leader seriously. But after a long while, the clan leader said, "Wanwan, why don't you say anything? What's the secret?"
Yu Wanwan: "I'm done."
She repeated what she had just said, but Qiu Chen still looked at Yu Wanwan with a puzzled expression.
What’s going on? Why can’t the patriarch hear me when I’m talking?
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't let the chief hear a word that could change history, and she almost caused the chief to misunderstand, which made the relationship between him and Zewu worse.
On the way back home, Yu Wanwan kept her head down, looking distraught.
Although she came here, she was just a bystander. Although she participated, it was of no use at all. She could not solve the problems encountered by the vegetative people, which meant that she could not prevent the final extinction of the vegetative people.
What happened today made her feel deeply powerless.
Why should she do this? If the ending is destined to be tragic, she would rather not enter this memory and would rather be an outsider who doesn't understand the situation forever than be a useless participant.
Yu Wanwan dances almost every day here.
At first she just felt tired and didn't think about anything else. But as time went on, she realized that the effect of the spiritual flowers' prayers gradually weakened and they could no longer effectively fight against the dark breath.
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