Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Is what you said true?" Qin Yu stared at Su Qian.
If Hong Yi Sect was really willing to take out a stalk of ten-thousand-year-old herbs, it would really make him feel conflicted.
Su Qian shook her head and said, "I didn't bring the herbs, but Mr. Ning asked me to bring you a piece of news."
"A piece of news?" Qin Yu's frown deepened.
Su Qian continued to say, "This piece of news involves ten thousand year old herbs. One month later, a ten thousand year old herb will be born."
As he said that, Su Qian took out her phone.
On the map on his phone, there was a location marked.
And this location was in the southwest direction of Pyro.
Qin Yu stared at the location and asked, "The ten thousand year old herbs will be born here?"
Su Qian nodded and said, "That's right. The news hasn't spread yet and not many people know about it."
