Miao Sanding laughed. He pointed at Nanshan Hill and said, "I know you think it's unbelievable, but this hill and your battle array are the same."
"Hmm, you are right." Wang Yao nodded.
Compared to observing Qi described by Miao Sanding, Wang Yao's herbal field was truly unbelievable.
The two of them followed the winding path on the hill to walk toward the herbal field. As they were approaching the field, the weather started to change from cold to warm.
When they reached halfway to the top of the hill, the weather around them became nice and warm like spring. Both of the felt very comfortable. It was as if they were bathing in the spring air.
"May I ask how you were able to do this?" Miao Sanding asked.
"It is Spirit Gathering Battle Array," Wang Yao replied.
The name sounded common. It often appeared in fantasy and Kung Fu novels.
