Once she loses her value, she'll be discarded without hesitation.
This realization made her despair, but it also awakened her survival instinct.
In the Wizard's world, the weak must prove their value to survive.
"I... I know many secrets..."
She spoke in a weak but clear voice, striving to sound valuable:
"The true purpose of the Life Tree School... the truth of this carnival... and that thing deep underground..."
She deliberately paused, observing their reactions.
Sure enough, these keywords immediately captured everyone's attention.
"Continue talking."
Ron still spoke with indifference, but there was a glimmer of interest in his eyes.
"I need... treatment..."
Caroline raised her hand with difficulty, pointing to the Potion in Ron's hand:
"The toxin... is killing me... if I die... you'll never know the truth..."
This was a desperate gamble.
She was using her only chip to exchange for a chance to survive.
Edwin spoke impatiently:
