Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow, a touch of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Are you serious?" Ethan Smith stared intently at Clarissa Johnson.
If the Halcroen Sect is really willing to provide a ten-thousand-year-old medicinal material, that would indeed be a dilemma.
Clarissa Johnson shook her head: "I didn't bring the herb, but Mr. Osborne has a message for you."
"A message?" Ethan Smith frowned even more.
Clarissa Johnson continued: "This message is about the ten-thousand-year-old medicinal material. In a month, a ten-thousand-year-old medicinal material will appear."
Saying this, Clarissa Johnson took out her phone.
A location was marked on the map on her phone.
This location was in the southwest of Pyro, near the border.
Ethan Smith stared at the location, saying, "The medicinal material will appear here?"
Clarissa Johnson nodded: "Indeed. The news is relatively unknown, not many people are aware of it."
