This trip to the illusory Valley of spiritual herbs had been full of twists and turns for everyone. In the end, they were able to collect so many high level spiritual herbs, and everyone was full of joy.
Everyone kept their spiritual herbs into their storage space and prepared to leave. Ling Chuxi had also completed the final step. She kept the array board and let out a long breath.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. I still have a few words to say." At this moment, Qin shaozhong said loudly.
"Young lord Qin, please speak." The fence-sitter said to Qin shaozhong happily.
Looking at the piles of Tier 3 and Tier 4 spiritual herbs in the storage space, this fence-sitter rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he had reacted quickly enough and managed to get close to Qin shaozhong in time. Otherwise, how could he have come to this spiritual herb garden and picked so many high-level spiritual herbs?
