"What the hell?"

Huub's expression was as cold as ice.

He always knew that undertakers were so eloquent that they could give fortune tellers a run for their money. However, nothing they ever said would be true, as it was all a sales pitch.

And Huub could not care less about people like them, so he snorted and turned to leave.

"Hey now, sir!"

Seeing that Huub was going to abandon his unconscious goon, the unscrupulous geezer hurried to him and started rambling, "You could let me handle his funeral matters. I promise that it will be my finest work. The deposit would be..." As his eyes narrowed in glee and he rubbed his hands at Huub, his intention could not have been clearer.

"Fuck off!" Huub's other goon barked.

He had come to see what was this Bloodcrane Spiritbloom his colleague found, only for him to bring them to such a dank, gloomy place.

And as it turned out, his colleague messed up big time.

laughed-in fact, he wanted to do it from the start. But seeing the furious look

were here for funeral services, only for them

money, so he only smiled awkwardly

was a savant, taking a liking to the flower I made and

Nonetheless, as the geezer

behind his shoplet, Huub's

started

ging.

herb arrived, Mr. Droitner? The kidnapper has just called again, threatening to hurt my uncle in two hours if she still doesn't see the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom.

fine. It will be here soon,"

fake flower that looked very much like it was

right now. Let's talk later," he said,

he held out a hand, stopping his goon from leaving the

at him

did not

instead turned toward the

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