77 Crippled Cultivation Is Nothing (2/2)

It was abnormally long for a simpleanalysis of who this person was

He was starting to be afraid that Christian found out about his lie even though he made sure to try and be as vague as possible yet also blunt with facts.

Another was that he would skimp out on his part of the information.

Rose had just arrived and placed a tray with two teacups and a kettle.

She first poured out the tea for the two of them before taking back the tray and entering into the kitchen once more to make some medications for Christian.

Dean realized that this sudden invasion with a kettle of tea made him get into a very dangerous situation.

He definitely saw Rose enter a herbal store meaning that she could've simply placed some paralyzing herbs into the tea and made him unable to fight.

Leonard was able to show him how deadly poison can be just by processing it a little or turning it into a pill.

Cautious he looked back to Christian but saw that his mind was blank.

'I wasn't cautious enough!'

Christian could have given a signal to Rose that suggested to put poison into the tea.

Sweat began dripping down his clothes as he tried to ignore the tea and force Christian into a position of answering

”Who killed Leonard!?”

”Huh, oh.”

There was a slight surprise in his voice as he tried coughing to clear his mouth and proceeded to drink a cup of tea.

Dean was concerned what he was doing but in the end face palmed.

It was very unlikely that he would take medicine before meeting as it would be unusual for him to do that.

Soon he also took a drink but it was less bitter than he thought

”You have more important information so I'll tell you a different one instead.”

He frowned at that news but was interested in things he spurted during his fight.

”In this world, there are more dangers than you can expect. Artifacts capable of destroying countries, Conjurers able to take apart time and space, gods watching over mortals, etc. Higher, Lower, Middle and Lost Worlds”

”Xuan Beasts terrorize the Lower Worlds and create breeding grounds to create little monsters. Middle Worlds just like this one, allow a single race to live on and eventually evolve with enough help or devolve with raids.”

Dean was ready to tell Christian to stop with his nonsense but his hand was telling him to just listen.

”Higher worlds where geniuses gather where different races are able to reach peace or utter war with each other. Organization built to destroy or create order within these worlds while Lost Worlds... are just forsaken lands.”