Yin Tian was also left feeling quite helpless by Zhao Wanlin's reaction.
He sighed softly and finally spoke, "I need your help to find the Wanyan Flower."
"The Wanyan Flower?"
Zhao Wanlin was stunned, feeling as if he had heard the name somewhere before, perhaps in some ancient text.
"This herb might be extremely rare, searching for it could take some time..."
Zhao Wanlin looked at Yin Tian cautiously.
"It's alright."
Yin Tian waved his hand, "No rush, as long as there is some news within half a month, that will do. If it really doesn't work out, ask your friends in other provinces or something."
"Okay, I'll do my best."
Zhao Wanlin agreed without hesitation.
By Yin Tian's side, Xia Dongliu then looked at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian, my daughter... is she alright now?"
"She's out of life-threatening danger..."
Yin Tian began slowly, his brows slightly furrowed again, "But these burns..."
Upon hearing this, Xia Dongliu also fell silent.
