Humanoid Old Herb
Everyone heard the quiet voice and turned to look at a human youth Herb Deities’ Valley took in. He purportedly was a divine body owner. The youth was nonchalant in the face of Jiu Bingyan’s scornful comments. He ignored her and said to Yuan Xia, “This one is Herb Deities’ Valley’s Muron Feng. He apologises for the rudeness just now. Please forgive this one.”
“Sister Yuan, let’s go.”
“Stop. You’re stepping out of line, Lass. How dare you butt in when your master is speaking!” brayed an elder with Murong, cutting their path off.
Jiu Bingyan: “Hmph, that’s rich, coming from someone interrupting when his master is speaking.”
“You…!” The elder raised a hand at Jiu Bingyan.
“What? You’re going to hit me now?”
Murong Feng glanced at the elder. “Shut up and get back!”
The elder grimly did as he was told. Murong Feng smiled and, in an eloquent manner, requested, “Please forgive this one’s servant’s misdemeanour. May this one have the honour of knowing our name?”
Yang Tian spared Murong Feng a glance, then went over and wrapped his arm around Yuan Xia’s waist before looking at Murong Feng’s irate look. Yuan Xia stiffened up and couldn’t articulate herself vocally. Seeing her breathtaking reaction, Murong Feng wanted to remove her veil. Yang Tian chuckled and said, “Let’s go.”
Murong Feng vindictively watched them leave and clenched his fists.
The elder stifled his voice and said, “Master, the brat deserves to die!”
Murong Feng flared up. “Hmph, all you do is come up with stupid ideas. Had it not been for your foolish idea, Fenghuang would be dead already!”
“Your servant apologises, Master,” responded the fearful elder.
Yang Tian wanted all of the herbs they chanced upon.
Xiaobai was outside of the ring. His vital essence circulated around his body.
Someone concealed in mist spotted them and said to the elder with him, “He is the one I can smell Princess’ scent on!”
The elder, one of the strong elders from Herb Deities’ Valley, was ready to kill. He walked over. Hearing the chattering around pertaining to the elder, Yang Tian turned to face the elder. He furrowed his eyebrows upon seeing the elder approach. The elder walked up and scanned the group.
Yang Tian asked, “Elder, is something the matter?”
Yang Tian couldn’t recall offending their clan. If they had a problem after what happened with Yuan Xia, their reputation was undeserving.
The elder sincerely said, “Would you be able to visit me at my abode? I’d like to have a provide conversation.”
Yang Tian frowned. “Can you not talk about it here, Elder?”
The elder lowered himself to a humbler standing and replied in a loud voice to build trust. “It is important, so please forgive me for inconveniencing you.”
Yang Tian nodded and followed the elder.
Murong Feng felt uneasy. He followed after them after he was done dallying.
They passed by a small path to come to a wide area. To be accurate, they were at a stately palace, where flowing springs were found everywhere. There were multiple ancient herb gardens, which housed rare herbs. Impressed, Yang Tian nodded.
The elder tried to pry into Yang Tian’s background, but the latter explained he was a rogue cultivator. The elder didn’t buy it since Yang Tian’s cultivation level was too high.
They arrived at the peak of a mountain, where the atmosphere was oppressive. Yang Tian felt uncomfortable, so he asked, “What is the meaning of this, Elder?”
Xiaobai had to resist his urge to pinch the herbs around. He gulped and asked, “You’re not going to harm us, are you?”
The elder’s mouth twitched. He gave Xiaobai a smile and replied, “I wanted to ask you a question, Young Man. Be honest and I will allow you to take any herb from here!”
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