Sun Mo Is A Herbology Expert?
"Nice one!"
Zhang Qianlin, who had been observing from the side, felt like giving a thumbs up for Yi Jiamin. This guy wasn't bad. After they went back, he could tell his father to consider grooming him.
Zhang Qianlin had suffered because of the spirit rune potted plant and had learned his lesson. Thus, although he knew that the fishtea grass was an opportunity, he didn't jump out to challenge Sun Mo.
It seemed that his father was right. He should have more lackeys and get them to charge in the front lines. If there were any issues, he'd still have room to save himself.
Yi Jiamin looked at Zhang Qianlin and felt elated to see his encouraging gaze. His targeting toward Sun Mo hadn't gone to waste.
Although it didn't feel good to be fronting the attack for someone else, there was no other way around it. His family had no power, influence, nor money. If he wished to climb up higher, he'd have to grasp onto every chance he got.