Lin Yun's eyes opened wide when he noticed the black flower, his breathing even accelerated.
'Worthy of a Bone Devil's lair…' Lin Yun jumped into the hole, not paying attention to the thick, rotten smell, and he crouched in front of the black flower. He used the priceless Spiritual Magic Staff to gently dig around the black flower.
Lin Yun's movements were very careful, taking a lot more time than necessary, digging the soil bit by bit. One minute passed, then two, then three… Ten minutes later he started sweating as the digging didn't seem to be making any headway. A bit of worry could be seen on Lin Yun's face, but he still focused and slowly dug at the soil.
Lin Yun knew that this was an Obsidian Flower, rumored to be the root of all evil. Lin Yun would suffer from unbearable loss if the Obsidian Flower suffered the slightest bit of harm.
