At Hua Xiuning's side, Boss Gong comforted his sister,
"There's no problem, Dad always has to kill a bunch of enemies when he goes out, just let some of your mutant plants die, and won't that make Dad and the Garrison Uncles happy?"
"It's their own fault; if they were all like those mutant roots beneath Xiang City Base, all obedient to you, they wouldn't have ended up like this today."
Boss Gong spoke with unusual decisiveness, one would never expect such words to come from such a young boy,
"Let Dad help you eliminate the disobedient ones, and all that will be left are the ones that listen to you."
Hua Xiuning's heart was filled with guilt, "It's because my powers aren't strong enough, so those plants don't listen to me."
She felt very sad, her head tilted, and the entire garden, plants and flowers, moved without wind as if comforting Hua Xiuning.
