'It would be best to keep this kind of wealth-delivering boy alive.' Ling Han nodded. Killing Feng Wuding would not be enough to vent his hatred. His target was Yue Borong.
'Then let's decide on this happily.'
Ling Han found another safe place, and began to consume Great Herbs.
10 days passed, and he had also digested 10 Great Herbs, but he was still a sliver away from the peak stage of the Third Tier.
"Fortunately, the wealth-sending boy is generous enough. There are still four Great Herbs left," Ling Han mumbled to himself, and began chewing on Great Herbs again.
One wasn't enough, and two were also a bit lacking. It was only right when he devoured the third Great Herb that Ling Han finally reached the peak stage of the Third Tier.