“Princess Anne, there is no King of Herbs here. If you want to save your father, you must heed my words. Once you have the power, you will not only be able to save your father but even resurrect him, if you so desire,” Alex said.
Anne was stumped.
She cast a blank look at Andrew and asked, “What is going on, Andrew? There’s no King of Herbs here?”
She had only taken the risk to come here because Andrew told her so. After all, Andrew was the guard whom she trusted the most. In fact, he was the only person she trusted.
However, right then, Andrew kept his head low and dared not look at her, nor did he dare to make a peep. At the sight of his demeanor, Anne finally had an inkling of what was going on.
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