This was a very strange seed, which looked extremely hard, yet the ends were somewhat soft. Ling Zhenfei had read ancient agricultural texts but had never come across such an odd seed, uncertain of its origin or to which plant it belonged.
Ling Zhenfei secured the seed, planning to plant it upon returning to his villa to see what kind of peculiar seed was venerated inside the bronze artifact.
At that moment, Bai Ling rushed in from outside the door. After having escorted Ling Zhenfei in, Bai Ling had gone to handle some matters in the yard. It seemed that everything was now settled.
"How did it go?" Ling Zhenfei asked.
"All the security guards at the gate were knocked unconscious, such idiots. They couldn't even handle such a simple task," Bai Ling said with a face full of anger.
"What about those two men? How did Tu Gang deal with them?"
"Those two are dead, and Tu Gang has already been handed over to the police station," Bai Ling spoke lightly, which startled Ling Zhenfei.
