"Senior Brother Zhang, think carefully. I'm quite sure what I picked was just Primordial Grass!" Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, the corner of his mouth twitching upward.
Zhang Dazhuang also noticed Shen Xuejiao's strange gaze.
However, the Heavenly Veil Nether Grass was a grade-nine medicinal herb, and left with no other choice, he braced himself and said, "Brat, do you think you can get away with such a clever trick?"
Chapter 633