Abyssal Swamp (2)
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
"I'm quite proficient in alchemy. Is that enough!" Leng Ruoxue said helplessly.
"That's better," Mo Yan said like a child.
"Then can we continue on our way now?" Leng Ruoxue asked again.
"Yes." Mo Yan nodded.
After that, everyone walked for nearly an entire morning. Other than the few weeds and half-withered trees, they didn't even find the shadow of a single herb. Moreover, the deeper they went, the more Leng Ruoxue didn't believe that there was Black Star Grass here.
As noon approached, they found a relatively dry place to rest for the time being.
However, Mo Yan was actually not very satisfied with the place they found. He even asked Leng Ruoxue to dry this place with flames.
"Little pervert, hurry up! Hurry up!" Mo Yan pestered like a child.