"Is this the herb you wanted?" Fangsheng's voice echoed in the damp air, carrying a trace of uncertainty. The herb in his hand was deep green and soft, as if it held the very essence of the lake. But to him, an outsider, it looked no different from ordinary plants.
Since he was an outsider, Fangsheng had simply plucked over fifty plants for Felix to identify. Besides, gathering them hadn't taken much time.
At that moment, Felix was cradling the herbs in both hands, a brilliant light of excitement flashing in his eyes as if he had obtained a priceless treasure.
Chapter 365