"Do you think everyone's like you, treating those lousy mountain herbs as treasures?" Fang Ruolan said with a laugh.
"That's true!" Ye Chen chuckled.
Having explored the mountains all day, Ye Chen had reaped a bountiful harvest of rare and precious herbs. With just a few more days of perseverance, he would be able to gather enough herbs to refine many extraordinary elixirs.
"Fang, is your master really going to come and kill me?"
After a moment of silence, Ye Chen suddenly asked a very serious question that truly troubled him.
"I will plead for mercy on your behalf!" Fang Ruolan said.
"Your master really intends to kill me!" Ye Chen's face fell.
If Fang Ruolan said she would plead for him, that meant her master indeed harbored the intention to kill him.
"You bullied me, so it's only natural that my master would want to avenge me!" Fang Ruolan claimed matter-of-factly.
"How did I bully you?"
"You whipped me with that powerline pole!"
"..."
