A brief silence came over the ancestral grounds when Daneel held out this plant.
At the same time, three different changes in expression occurred.
The old man's face turned livid, and it seemed like he was tempted to leap forward and snatch the plant from Daneel's hand to crush it.
Sister Xuan's eyebrows raised as if she was impressed, and a small smile spread across her face.
As for the Matron who had incarnated into Molan's body, she smiled kindly before walking towards Daneel and taking the plant in her hand.
Holding it, she closed her eyes for a few seconds before opening them again.
Those glowing white eyes now had an additional emotion inside them.
Rage.
Suppressing it for the moment, she smiled sweetly at Daneel. Yet, strangely, for some reason, this made him uncomfortable.
