"You can say so!" She chuckled, then she dug out the spirit herbs under the tree and placed them into space.
"Don't go too far, just pick the spirit herbs nearby." Mu Ling shouted to them.
"Yes." They responded. After they had finished picking the spirit herbs nearby, they came back to rest.
Feng Jiu took a sip of water, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
"Why don't you seem tired at all?" Guo Ziqi asked strangely. Usually after fighting, running at high speed, along with high tension, they would all be a little breathless. However, Mu Jiu looked the same as before. It was really puzzling that she hadn't even shed a drop of sweat and she still had the energy to pick spirit herbs. It was really puzzling indeed.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled lightly: "I have good physical strength, that's why I'm not tired."