Luomi drew his sharp sword and carefully dug out the serene herb, keeping its roots intact. He tore off his own cloak to wrap the herb along with the soil, then clutched the serene herb to his chest as if it were the most precious thing in the world. When he stood up, he seemed drained of all his vitality.
Luomi walked over to me and said flatly, "Is this the outcome you people wanted?"
I remained silent. The way this matter had unfolded was completely different from what I had hoped to see.
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