Greg muttered sarcastically at the sight of Pellethia’s glowing streaks of hair, “Great. Now that we have a live glow stick, we can stay here until nightfall and nothing will happen.”

A yellow flower near Greg bloomed instantaneously and sprayed scents of animal dung at him. The duke choked on the pungent smell and moved far away to another plant, only to be sprayed by the same foul odor by another yellow flower.

Seeing how Greg was suffering, Christian turned to Xandar and declared with a satisfied grin, “I like it here, cuz.” 

Xandar himself had to look away from Greg to make sure he didn’t chuckle out loud. At...