"What are you waiting for? In thousands of years, he is not the first person to ask for us, but he is the first person to arrive here. And haven't you seen that he has the double soul tree and his body is very tough?

I’m afraid I won’t encounter another genius with this qualification in thousands of years.”

Don't blame Fiona for being impatient. Speaking of the Double Soul Tree, only one in tens of millions of people will have one. It's really rare. It's not a shame to follow such a master.

"But I always feel that he still has a way to make a comeback. Is he forcing us to share souls? How can a strong man who can be recognized by Rose and come here be so careless?"

Edith is more careful than her sister.

"I have examined his life rings. He is not even twenty years old. Do you think he can be cunning enough to deceive us?"

Fiona sneered, "What's more, this is gambling with your life. Who can afford it?"

In such a pause in conversation, Downton lost two-thirds of his vitality. The Dawn Soul Tree sensed the crisis of death and began to frantically burn the tree body and squeeze out its essence to make up for Downton's loss.

"What are you waiting for? When his soul tree burns to ashes, we will have no chance at all." Fiona scolded, "No matter what, I will share my soul with a human. No matter how miserable it is, it is better than being imprisoned."

There’s no shame in being Rose’s trophy at the Arc de Triomphe!”

"All right!"

As a twin angel, Edith understood that if she didn't agree, her sister couldn't share her soul alone. She was just forcing herself to express her position, but looking at the worried look on the little loli's face, she was indeed shaken.

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"Maybe I'm over-worrying!" Edith looked at Downton deeply, "I hope you won't disappoint me!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!