C92 The Goddess Was Ignored

Liu Changqing was squatting beside a willow tree, nonchalantly munching on a hundred-year polygonum multiflorum as if he were alone in the world.

The root was as large as a red sweet potato, and Liu chewed it raw, dirt and all, seemingly unfazed by the earthiness. His mouth was awash with the tangy, invigorating flavor of the herb.

A growing crowd encircled him