"So there really are parents in this world willing to sacrifice for their children, rather than using external forces to suppress them..."
"Quite an eye-opener."
"A little envious."
The Third Crown Prince felt like he was missing a blade of grass from his mouth.
If he had a blade of grass in his mouth, watching the clouds roll by in the sky, and envying other people's parents, it would be so pleasant.
"That person prematurely activated the Prison Lotus Dao Essence in the little girl's body, this is... directed towards the consciousness."
"To completely kill off this thread of conscious will."
"Only I can control the power of the Prison Lotus."
"Because."
"I... am a Prison Lotus!"
...
...
Crack, crack, crack—
The charcoal began to fall off, rustling as dark charcoal scattered down, moving with the wind stirred by the Prison Lotus Fire.
