"Fu Chen, where are the spirit herbs?" Feng Ruqing was shocked.
Fu Chen was quite pleased with himself. "Are those spirit herbs important? They're only used by the Ninth Emperor to feed us. There are no other spirit herbs if we're there."
'Spirit herbs?
'They'll never be there!
'There'll never be any other spirit herbs if they're there.'
Feng Ruqing was shocked.
Unknowingly, Feng Ruqing became quite upset after listening to Fu Chen.
Suddenly, she regretted planting all of her spirit herbs in the medium.
'I hope that these two fellows will leave behind some spirit herbs for me instead of eating all of them in the medium.'
"Fu Chen, do you know where did the Ninth Emperor hide his treasure?"
Fu Chen was silent for a while. "I don't know much about the Ninth Emperor. But, I know that there's a sacrificial altar behind the mountain of herbs. The Ninth Emperor always went there before. Why don't you check it out?"
