"Big brother, please let me go..."
Upon hearing this, Lu Wufei immediately begged for mercy, "I'm already tired from dealing with our fellow sect members just now; it was even more taxing than my fight with the Golden Winged Roc. Can we wait a few days?"
Seeing Lu Wufei's exhausted look, Ming Yue immediately laughed, "Alright, I'll let you off. We can discuss this after a few days..."
"So where are we going now?"
Ming Yue turned to Qing Feng as he asked.
Qing Feng took over the conversation, "To the herbal garden. Master gave you a Vermilion Fruit. You have internal injuries, and you need to consume it as soon as possible..."
Saying this,
Lu Wufei's exhaustion immediately faded away.
He had been in Wuzhuang Temple for a long time.
He was quite familiar with his Sect's herbal garden.
Unlike some of his fellow disciples who created their own small herbal gardens within their Cave Heavens,
Master's herbal garden was deep within Wuzhuang Temple.
