The beautiful thing under the dress
"Tang Yin, are you sure the last spirit herb is there? Will it come out on its own? How can a spirit herb be born inside a river and come out on its own whim?" she asked doubtfully as she looked up slightly to look at him.
She was bored, but Tang Yin could only smile.
"Brown-skinned beauty, you've asked the same question several times and my answer will remain the same. Be patient." He said, and she sighed.
"It's boring waiting for that, why don't we fight the beast under there?" she asked, and Tang Yin shook his head.
"We could beat it though, that's the one that's in charge of making this spirit herb. If we kill it, we kill the spirit herb too and that's no good to us. You should prepare to run when we get it, so that beast won't fix us." He replied.
She then nodded and stared at the river.
The sun slowly began to set as they both stared at the river.