Chapter 1320

Shannon's declaration stunned Blossom and Poisy. Before they could fully process her words and react, she stepped forward and placed a hand on the serpent's egg in Blossom's arms. The struggling Poisy immediately ceased all movement in curiosity. She was boiling with fury and distrust, and part of her suspected Shannon might just be lying and stalling for time. But the mere possibility that her child might still be alive led her to cling to a shred of hope. It was perhaps to say that she desperately wanted her child to be alive rather than that she trusted Shannon. Both Poisy and Blossom held their breath as Shannon concentrated with her palm pressed firmly against the smooth cool surface of the egg. Through careful sensing, she detected a faint nearly imperceptible trace of soul remnant in the egg. This would mean that the fetus soul had yet to dissipate. It was so weak and fragile like a wisp of smoke that might vanish with just the slightest touch. It was only a matter of