Swift Wind Rabbit looked at the infant who was rapidly growing while devouring food under the glow of divine light and turned its head towards Negris with a resentful expression.
Negris smiled awkwardly: "We can plant now, if this one doesn't work, then the next one. It will eventually be your turn."
"But you gave me hope first, and then you took it away, it's cruel," said the Swift Wind Rabbit.
"But Anthony has important tasks, so of course he goes first. Besides, all you do is eat; you're not as important," Negris argued, regretting that he had cajoled this annoying rabbit so early.
Anthony's divine soul projected over, always functioning in a soul state, which in fact drains a lot of divine power, but Little Ghost could afford it.