"Only three more spirit plants before I can get all of the ingredients for making the antidote."
Inside a mountain range covered in fog was a small abandoned village. Normally, there were not a single person inside; but today, countless human shadows were seen inside and outside of the place. Amongst them, a young couple was walking shoulder to shoulder—the man was in blue and wearing a longsword while the woman was in purple dress, with a light veil on her face. It was indeed Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng who had left the West Ling Region a month ago. It was at that moment that Ye Chen said after letting out a small breath.
Murong Qingcheng glanced at him and said after closing her lips together, "I did not expect you to find this many ingredients in this short period of time. Three more to go…it should not need that much longer. Thank you!"
