Translator: Pika

  “What’s wrong?” The Solitary Eight looked at her.

  Qiu Honglei recalled the figure that had just flashed across her vision, and she grew suspicious. “Test the food.”


  The Solitary Eight weren’t clueless newborn hatchlings, and quickly caught on. One of them took out a needle to test out the food, but the needle did not change color. It hadn’t detected any poison.

  Zu An was speechless at the lack of knowledge in these backwards civilizations. Silv..