C78 Lin What Have You Done?

"Five thousand years old Dust Spirit Moon Falling Grass!"

Feng Yi could hardly believe his eyes. He had thought he'd harvested all the Dust Spirit Moon Falling Grass in the area, yet there it was at the edge of a crack—a five-petaled specimen of the very same herb.

In a few swift strides, Feng Yi reached the crevice. Peering inside, his body shook and his chest heaved with excitement.

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