"Long time no see, Cummings. Looks like you've picked up some new injuries." It pained Qi Suian to see this.
Not for any other reason, but because Cummings, this mutant from the Steel Brotherhood, had brought him five Level 5 Fire Seeds and three Level 4 Fire Seeds.
If he had gone himself, it would have taken a considerable amount of time. But Cummings was different; he had gathered eight in just seven days. 'What a talent.'
For a talent who could bring him such benefits, Qi Suian would feel the pain of even a single scratch.
"It's all for our mutant brethren. Besides, these kinds of injuries are nothing for us mutants," Cummings said nonchalantly.
He had, of course, deliberately shown up injured to see Qi Suian, all to close the distance between them.
"By the way, I've established a mutant camp. The north is full of purebloods. Do you want to move into the camp?"
"There's safety in numbers," Cummings said, revealing his true purpose.
