"I-I'm sorry, young lady, but I don't think I heard you properly just now. How much Spirit Grass did you say you have?" The receptionist cleaned his ears with his pinky finger before asking.
"318 jins of Spirit Grass," Xiao Hua repeated in a calm voice.
"3-318 jins… that's a whole year's worth of supply! And you mean to tell me that you gathered that much in a few hours?" The receptionist stared at her with clear disbelief.
"Un." Xiao Hua retrieved her spatial ring before dumping out a small mountain of Spirit Grass onto the counter, crushing the entire scale flat.
"..."
The receptionist and everyone else in the store was beyond words, as most of them have never seen so much Spirit Grass in one place before, and even Yuan and Yu Rou were staring at her with wide eyes.
How on earth did she gather so much Spirit Grass? Unless she plucked the entire location of its Spirit Grass, there was no way she would have obtained so much!