"Huh?"
Liang Yuan showed a look of surprise, a flower with independent consciousness?
Lai Zhiyong desperately grabbed Liang Yuan's wrists, utterly terrified, and said, "No, what do you want? I can give you anything, please don't kill me, don't touch it."
Liang Yuan naturally wouldn't let him touch himself, and flames instantly ignited on his hands.
"Ah—"
Lai Zhiyong's hands were immediately scorched and charred, and he hurriedly let go of Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan ignored him and instead looked at the yellow flower, casually grabbing the scalp around the flower.
With a ripping sound, Lai Zhiyong let out a mournful scream.
His hair was forcibly pulled off, bringing with it lots of blood droplets.
Liang Yuan cleared away the patch of scalp and only then discovered that this yellow flower was actually growing out of Lai Zhiyong's head!
Its roots were inside Lai Zhiyong's skull!
This discovery greatly astonished Liang Yuan.
