Frost had done its job flawlessly, despite wearing fur around her neck, aunt Gu Ju could feel that her bones were creaking.
They couldn't find the dragon herb near the forest so they were tempted to get close to the black rocks. This area was rough and scary with huge expanded caverns. She was standing in front of one when the howling wind passed by and made her bristle.
A thought made her flash out of that area, "what if wild animals hurled out and make me one bite!"
She sneaked beside alchemist Zhang Bigan and his son who were striving to find a proper path to watch over the highlands. If the dragon herb wasn't on the skirts, it might have grown on the rocks.
"This place is malice I feel devil." Aunt Gu Ju alerted, keeping her voice low and terror was sparkling in her bean-shaped eyes.
"Sister Gu Ju, I did not know you have a sacred skill." Zhang Bo mocked, widely smirking at her.
