"No, no, if it wasn't for the clues you provided, I wouldn't even know about the spirit sense grass and wouldn't have gotten such a harvest, so this is what you deserve." Lin Yi insisted. He was always generous to his friends.
"I said, I won't take what doesn't belong to me." Duanmu Yu's attitude was even more resolute than his. He pointed to the half of the spiritual awareness grass that was thrown to the side and said,"This one then. This is what we agreed on in advance, isn't it?"
"But ..." Lin Yi still wanted to persuade him. After all, according to the nine neonate, the effect of the spirit grass was far less than the root. Even if he didn't want half of it, just a small piece would be more valuable than this half of the spirit grass.
"No buts, let's just leave it at that." Duanmu Yu picked up the half of the spirit grass and left, not giving Lin Yi any chance.