After two hours, Kent left fully loaded, as he had harvested quite a lot of spirit herbs. It was truly a bountiful harvest. A satisfied smile played on his lips as he remembered the number of rare herbs he had secretly harvested.
Kent could refine a large number of rare potions and elixirs with such a large number of herbs!
Kent's night stay was not far from the Matriarch's. He lightened his footsteps as he got closer to avoid alerting the Matriarch. Stealing herbs was not a nice thing to do, after all. Under the glow of the full moon, he carefully moved from one place to another.
Kent suddenly froze as he walked past the matriarch's room!
'Moan...'
A faint, painful moaning could be heard periodically from Matriarch's room.
It was the matriarch's voice!
Her voice resonated from her room with a kind of deadly allure, which caused Kent to feel the bones in his body weaken.
