NO CRYSTAL ON HIS FOREHEAD

Once again, Ma Qiao looked hesitant after Bai Chen finished asking the question. Perhaps the old servant had foreseen the question, but it seemed that he still had some doubts in his heart before he could answer the question.

Bai Chen was sure that Ma Qiao knew how to answer his questions, and for some reason, he was also sure that the old servant knew a lot about his mother.

When he had just transmigrated to this world, the black-haired servant had told him that he had been with him since he was a child, so the servant must be quite familiar with his mother.

"Perhaps... I should tell you about the crystal in the werewolf's body first, Your Highness. No one told you about it, and you surely didn't read about it in books, right?" Even if doubt remained on Ma Qiao's face, the old man finally managed to open his mouth to answer the question.