"Tippy, are you out of your mind? Trusting an outsider like this? What kind of trickery has he played on you?" Tam Sangga's disbelief in Fang Heng's proposal was evident as he admonished, "If this fails and Shaluba breaks free, the black fog will spread unchecked. None of us will be spared!"
"Everyone, we all know deep down that the seal is only temporary," Tippy responded, aware of the horrors of pollution but thinking long-term, "If we mishandle this, it will only deteriorate day by day. If there's a chance to permanently resolve the pollution, our Soul tribe is inclined to try."
Senzo spoke solemnly, "Tippy, trying is one thing, but we must be fully prepared. We can't simply break the seal based on his word alone."
The others nodded in agreement.
Fang Heng shrugged, indifferent to their concerns.
He had just thoroughly studied the entire seal.
The tree spirit tribe indeed lacked expertise in sealing art and alchemy.
