"Your lives are in your own hands."
Tang Guo spread her hands helplessly and said to the two trembling orcs beside her,
"Oh, I forgot to tell you just now. If you're going to harm us, the seed will sprout."
Therefore, from the moment they had been forced to eat this seed, they were destined to pledge their loyalty to her. It was not as simple as explaining the plan of the Black Wolf tribe this time.
The two of them suddenly felt like they were on a pirate ship, but they had no chance of getting off.
After saying this, Tang Guo leisurely went to pick cotton. She had already seen a small patch of cotton-like plants on the other side of the cave. For the time being, they would be called cotton.
They were in their mature stage. She picked a cotton and held it in her hand to look at it carefully. She realized that it was about the same quality as cotton. It might even be better than the cotton seeds of later generations.
