Hearing A Lu Zhi question, Wula Gan said, "Before I answer your question, can you tell me who told you that the medicinal herbs can be grown?"
A Lu Zhi smiled and said, "It's Xu Xiang."
After Wula Gan and the others heard his answer, there was no surprise on their faces. A Lu Zhi looked at their calm expressions and thought to himself: 'As expected. These old people already know the answer but still want the answer from me.'
A moment later, an elder from the Yishi tribe looked at A Lu Zhi with a smile and said, "A Lu Zhi, do you believe her words?"
Hearing his question, A Lu Zhi smiled and said, "I believe Xu Xiang's words."
After getting his affirmative answer, Qiaoli Buka nodded. Afterwards, he discussed with Wula Gan and other elders of the Yishi tribe with a low voice that only they could hear. Seeing that they were still discussing, A Lu Zhi stood there and waited patiently. It didn't take long before they ended their discussion.
