Husan Weng turned furious, and it shouted, "I'm no traitor! I didn't tell him that Angelica's root actually had the best medicinal effect rather than the flower. I didn't say that Nightshade's flowers are poisonous of that its fruits are the best. I didn't even mention that Bupleurum needed to be dried before eating, or that every part of Cusia was useful as medicine, or that Stonecrop is best eaten fresh!"
The five divine herbs turned gloomy as despair filled their faces. The little girl nightshade covered the fruits on its head and cried out loud; Angelica's face turned pallid and held on its roots; Bupleurum jumped in anger, and Stonecrop played dead on the ground. Cusia was shuddering in anger before it simply fainted.
Zhong Yue raised his thumb, and he praised, "Husan Weng, you really are a good friend, how is it that they don't appreciate you? Don't worry about them anymore, let's continue our conversation."
