Qiao Ning led Wang Wei to the center of her garden, and with a wave of her hand, the garden split into two parts, revealing a glowing green piece of dirt or mud.
"This is the Yellow Qi Soil, an innate material known to be able to nourish any lands and make them fertile. Back in ancient times, many powerful people would use it to make their spiritual gardens to grow medicine.
"And in current time, many Great Emperors have searched left and right for similar materials, but only a few succeeded."
Wang Wei frowned, then asked: "Are you given to me? Just like that?"
Qiao Ning nodded her head calmly.
"Why? You should know that I'm Di Tian's competitor and the consequences of doing so?"
Qiao Ning looked in the sky, marveled at the beautiful sun, then replied: "You might not understand what I'm saying yet, but some things are simply fated to happen. Instead of fighting it, it's best to make good use of the situation."
