Sanhol wondered. "Who has he met?"
Sanyul glared at him. "Idiot, look closely! Before the Orleans’ Golden Cocoon Charm is born, it would nourish ten thousand different venomous creatures along with it. The poisonous worms that follow the Golden Cocoon will have their poisons greatly enhanced. This poisonous centipede must have been cultivated by her!"
Sanhol's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately stared at Matthew.
Matthew chuckled. "Now, can you finally answer my questions?"
Sanyul's expression became solemn, and he said with a low voice, "If she can help us kill Lord Voodoo, then we will forever be grateful for her. We, the Orleans, will respect her for generations to come!"
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