"No, no, you have to give me a share. We're partners, comrades who have fought together. You can't do this..."
Xin Ling, who had previously looked furious, immediately changed her expression to one of grievance, clutching at the hem of Song Jian's clothes and pleading with eyes that were even brimming with tears.
Although the Snake Vine Grass here seemed abundant and as worthless as weeds, outside of this place, it could sell for a lot of money. The Imperial Sword Sect alone would buy all of their collected Snake Vine Grass at a high price.
A single Snake Vine Grass could fetch between one to one and a half Purple Crystals. There were at least two thousand plants in these two fields. Subtracting the two or three hundred plants Xin Ling had previously collected and the less than one hundred left in the fields, there were more than one thousand six hundred Snake Vine Grass plants remaining in Song Jian's possession.
