"I had no idea the three seniors from the Hall of Souls had arrived. I apologize for not welcoming you!" Karl Foreman exclaimed in surprise.
"No need for formalities. I'm here on orders from the Hall of Souls to protect the birth of this green lotus. If the Foreman family needs anything, just ask!" declared Soul Slave No. 1, Beckham Jovel, addressing everyone.
Karl's expression remained composed, though inwardly he was cursing.
Why had the Hall of Souls not offered assistance one month ago?
Over the past month, Braydon Neal had been cultivating the primordial chaos green lotus, consuming countless treasures of the Foreman family.
The entire Foreman family's resources were nearly depleted because of him.
"The birth of the green lotus is already complete. It doesn't require any external support." Karl smiled.
"Was this born from heaven and earth, or did the Foreman family give birth to a genius?" Beckham inquired.