Chapter 1796

Angering Moss might cost him the chance to regain his normal voice.

Realizing this, Melon lowered his head.

His lips quivered as tears fell silently.

He recalled his mother’s advice: to defeat an enemy, first show weakness, then gain their sympathy.

As expected, Moss frowned at the sight of Melon’s quiet sobbing.

Something stirred in his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

“Why are you crying again? I haven’t poisoned you.

Are you so afraid of dying?” Moss snapped, clearly impatient.

A ‘s

using his little hand to dab at his eyes,

his head, gave a hiccup, and stammered to Moss, ““I-I

if I

In the next life, I still want

softened at Melon’s

in a

Moss had concocted a vile-smelling black

reeked like a stable

instinctively recoiled to the

Melon stared at each

Melon’s fear mounted.

thought Moss had been preparing an antidote, but what cure could smell so vile? Was this Moss’ way of getting back at him

worse, was Moss planning

his head desperately, covering

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