Challenge

Hong Zhuang Luo was beautiful, delicate, and slim. She wore a long black dress that accented her allure and her sexiness.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly. He wasn't sure what this genius of the Hong Clan wanted from him.

"I am Hong Zhuang Luo, it is nice to meet you."

The beautiful lady walked up to him and said in a volume that only Ling Xian could hear. "You sure are capable. If I remember correctly, you should possess the legendary Essence of Herbalism."

"That's right, you have guessed correctly." Ling Xian lifted an eyebrow. He wasn't surprised at this.

Since he had chosen to act without restriction, he had predicted this result. After all, his behavior was far too heaven-defying and it didn't match his young age. It was unavoidable that others would think he had the Essence of Herbalism.

"That's what I thought."