"Audacious scoundrel! How dare you cause trouble on the grounds of the Medicine Alliance!"
At that moment, a middle-aged man, alerted by the commotion, flashed into the greenhouse. He radiated an extraordinary aura—he was a powerful martial artist. His eyes were fixed intently on Lin Ce.
Lin Ce, having swept the staff aside with a single palm, remained single-mindedly focused on the herbs, devouring them with gusto. His eyes had become increasingly vacant; he didn't even seem to notice the middle-aged man rushing toward him.
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